"Alright, President An! Stop messing around! Let's find a place to land first," Lin Yifan persuaded.
"Hmph! I won't move!" An Qi pouted stubbornly.
"Do you want to stay here and feed the sharks then?" Lin Yifan asked curiously.
As soon as she heard the word "sharks," An Qi's hair stood on end, and she stopped crying; then, looking around at the vast sea, she felt a sense of despair and fear and asked, "Big pervert! How are we going to get back?"
"Don't be afraid! I have a way," Lin Yifan answered. "There's a motorboat ahead, we can take it back."
"Really? Where?" An Qi asked, seemingly seeing hope.
"Over there!" Lin Yifan answered, pointing to the sea about four hundred meters to the north.
Following the direction of Lin Yifan's pointing, An Qi really saw a floating white board, but she wasn't sure whether there was a motorboat structure under that white board.
