The sudden cry for help seemed to temporarily relieve the awkward atmosphere on the speedboat.
Right after Wang Chen finished speaking, he turned and sped towards the beach.
Meanwhile, Tong Lei, with her blushing cheeks, sat back down in the rear.
Bowing her head, her thoughts were somewhat complex, and her pretty face also felt a bit burning hot.
For a moment, she didn't know how to open her mouth, resembling a young girl experiencing the first thrills of love, shyly facing the boy she liked.
Fortunately, the stretch to the beach wasn't far, and upon arrival, Wang Chen didn't speak further but ran towards the cries for help not far away.
On the west side of the beach.
The cry for help that had just sounded had attracted the attention of quite a few people.
Many stopped their playful or sightseeing activities and slowly gathered toward the source of the sound.
The cry for help had been emitted by a short-haired girl.