562 Unable to Control

"Not good, Yang Bingbing fell into the lake."

The summer of Highland was chilling with its lake water too! After all, the water mainly came from portions of snow melting from mountains year-round, forming countless streams that flowed into the lake.

Liu Zhizhong ran to the lakeside in a hurry; what a scene!

Yang Bingbing was still holding onto his fishing rod, soaking in the water, being dragged toward the center of the lake by a fish.

It seemed that the fish was really big!

Though Yang Bingbing could swim, the cold, the shock!

Liu Zhizhong yelled, "Let go! Forget the fish! Come up quickly!!!"

By then, Yang Bingbing was already more than fifty meters into the water and was still being pulled forward.

She turned her head and screamed, "No way, I think my leg is cramping, I won't be able to swim if I let go..."

Indeed, what she said was true.