"Help... Save me!"
"I can't swim..."
On the lake surface, Bai Jing struggled frantically, crying out in desperation.
Although in the South, Bai Jing was unmistakably a landlubber who couldn't swim.
In just a few moments, she had swallowed quite a bit of water, and at this rate, she would certainly drown.
The most troublesome thing was that the yacht was still exploding, with shrapnel and glass shards flying everywhere, and Bai Jing was struggling on the lake surface, at risk of being hit by these objects.
At the critical moment, a dark shadow swiftly appeared behind Bai Jing, and the figure embraced her lower waist tightly while saying in a deep voice, "Hold your breath! Cling to me!"
Bai Jing looked up and saw Han Yu. Her heart finally settled, "Mhm!"
She nodded vigorously, following Han Yu's instruction to hold her breath and then clung to his body like an octopus.
