Lin Qinqin felt someone lifting her waist, but she couldn't see clearly who had dived into the water.
She could only shout, "Foot, my foot is tangled."
The hand supporting her waist let go.
Soon enough, she felt a pair of hands grasping her ankle.
Bit by bit, they tore apart the weeds tangled around her foot.
In less than two minutes, she was free.
She swam towards the shore, just about to get out of the water, when the person behind pushed her, and a servant grabbed her hand and pulled her up.
"Miss, are you alright?"
The servant immediately offered a towel and wrapped it around her.
Lin Qinqin spat out a few mouthfuls of water, breathing hard, "I'm, I'm fine."
Turning around, she saw the man soaking wet climbing onto the shore. Lin Qinqin's pupils contracted slightly, "Why is it you?"
Lu Yin reached out, and only then did the servant hand him a towel, he wiped his hair, "If not me, who did you think it was?"
