"Medicine, medicine, keep going forward!!"
"Zi! — Ang! — Brother! —"
Lin Li shouted hoarsely, running along the edge of the pool.
The run under the sunset that day, those were Brother Ziang's missing swim trunks.
Although for safety's sake, his barefoot run on the wet ground couldn't be fast, the pursued one was swimming, so Lin Li quickly outpaced Zeng Ziang.
Thus, with his upper body facing the pool, Lin Li began frantically waving his hands and calling out:
"Yameino—Yameino—"
Lin Li's voice was full of emotion, without any technique.
However.
At this moment, Lin Li thought of a twist story that's mind-blowing.
It is said, long, long ago, there was someone named Xiaoming.
Then, Xiaoming didn't hear.
Damn it!
Zeng Ziang can't hear right now either!
...
The momentum from jumping into the water had dissipated, and the air taken in by the lungs had been completely consumed, so Zeng Ziang couldn't continue his dive.
