Vivian stared at Ethan draped all over her with frustration, her mouth twitching slightly, "You swim faster than Simon, how dare you ask me to teach you swimming?!"
Ethan blinked innocently at her, "So what, I only know freestyle. Teach me breaststroke, backstroke, or even butterfly."
Vivian took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, and then with a smile, she slowly said one word to Ethan: "Scram."
"No." Ethan hugged Vivian's neck tighter, resting his head on her shoulder, "I want you to teach me."
Simon watched the scene unfold with a bit of disbelief.
"Besides, you promised me that once I got into Silverwood U, you'd give me kisses, hugs, and lift me up high." Ethan persistently clung to Vivian, grinning mischievously, "You can't lift me on land, but you can in the pool, right?"
???
Kisses, hugs, lift high???
Simon shot Vivian a bewildered look, silently asking her, "You actually agreed to such a request??"
