Gu Zhihan couldn't help but lift his lips, resting his hands behind his head as he leisurely watched the young girl not too far away, with no intention of offering to help.
Luo Mengmeng had no choice but to grit her teeth and vigorously swim towards him.
After quite an effort, she finally reached him. Unable to resist, she glared at him and poked his bare chest, demanding, "Gu Zhihan, why didn't you come help me?"
Couldn't he see she was swimming so hard!
Gu Zhihan gave a quiet laugh. "I thought you were swimming pretty well, no need for help."
Luo Mengmeng initially thought he was complimenting her, but when she remembered that she was using the very basic doggy paddle, she realized he was actually making fun of her.
"Don't laugh!"
Seeing him still laughing, Luo Mengmeng suddenly became annoyed and embarrassed. Her small hand slapped over his mouth, utterly unaware that she had ended up in Gu Zhihan's arms.