"We can swim back."
Zhang Baobao suddenly spoke, nonchalantly saying, "I swam back from North Africa once; when I got tired, I just died once and was revived with full energy."
"Cough, cough, big sis, I'm not an immortal oddity like you. If I die, I can't come back to life."
Tang Ming's mouth twitched, and he glared at Zhang Baobao with annoyance.
"Baobao and I don't mind. We can take a plane. You can figure something out yourself, and we'll meet back in the country."
Zhang Chuming thought for a moment and then began to be cynical.
"You've dug such a big pit for me, and now you want to wash your hands of it? I think you're the real god of pit."
Tang Ming cursed angrily and then looked at Ruisi: "Have James arrange a way for me to return to the country as quickly as possible, preferably before the news spreads to avoid any awkward situations."
"Alright, I'll make the call right now."
Ruisi nodded without hesitation and immediately got up to make the phone call.
