Several people hurriedly ran towards the swimming pool, and upon peering over, they saw a white figure already breaking the surface of the water.
"Phew..."
The hearts that everyone was carrying finally settled down.
But as they looked at that figure, why did they feel he was exceptionally indifferent and even somewhat cold?
"Xiao Yu, how are you?" Shen Minghan patted his brother's shoulder, scrutinizing him up and down.
The scene had been too chaotic just a moment ago, so many people hadn't noticed Bai Xiaoyu; they thought he had emerged so late because he hadn't found Gu Xiaoer.
"I'm fine," Bai Xiaoyu responded in a faint voice.
Had he caught a chill? His voice sounded particularly ethereal and especially indifferent.
Shen Mingyou approached to grasp his arm, intending to show concern, but was coldly evaded. He couldn't help but pout with a sense of injustice, "Brother Yu, even now, you're still so serious about your cleanliness!"
