The ferry arrived at the islet's port one hour later. All the tourists got off one at a time. Some of them went into the water, some left to watch around while others began to play with their children.
While Jonathan was busy making sandcastles with Oscar, Olivia dragged Vincent into the water.
“Olivia, stop. I don’t want to get wet,” Vincent opposed.
“Oh, come on. Don’t be so boring.” Olivia didn’t care about his reluctance. She splashed water on him.
Vincent covered his face with his hand. However, Olivia didn’t stop splashing water at him.
“You…” Vincent groaned.
Within a blink, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her off her feet.
“Ah…” Olivia screamed, grinning widely.
In the next moment, he threw her in the water.
“Do you want to play more?” He raised his eyebrows to her in amusement.
“Yes…” Olivia exclaimed as she sprayed him with more and more water.
“Naughty girl,” Vincent hissed and began to splash water to her unaware of someone’s painful gaze.