The pool was fifty meters long. Gu Ran swam back and forth three times, and Zhuang Jing, dressed in a professional swimsuit, walked in holding a towel.
She placed the towel on a lounge chair beside the pool, warmed up, and then her lovely body entered the water, with her fair and straight legs, round and perky buttocks, slender waist, and ample breasts.
Her skin was no lesser than that of a high school girl, but her aura was completely different, exuding a fragrance as if to tempt.
Gu Ran swam approximately thirteen hundred meters, Zhuang Jing swam a thousand meters, and both left the pool to stand by the side, drying themselves with comfortable, soft, white towels.
"Do you have something to say to me?" Zhuang Jing turned her head, gently wiping her neck with the towel.
"Yes, but how did you figure it out?" Gu Ran asked with a smile.
"Listening to the splashes."
Gu Ran was startled; he swam with a clear mind, had his inner thoughts still manifested subconsciously?