Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1: Drowning

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Water was everywhere.

It covered everything, drowning every single aspect of ones face.

Shen Fanxings Achilles heel was swimming.

However, shed fallen into the ocean and the salty water had found its way into her lungs.

The chilling cold from the springtime ocean gripped her and the fear of suffocating slowly overwhelmed her.

In that instant, people wafted out onto the deck of the cruise.

Attendees of the gathering were sons and daughters of rich men and women.

Although there were not a lot of people—slightly more than 20—their total worth was more than what a city could cost.

Yet, there was always the richer of the rich, which was the Bo Consortium.

The oceanic waves rolled, droplets of rain fell from the sky and within seconds, it was raining cats and dogs.

Two silhouettes were struggling in the ocean!

“Help…”

“Help…”

Amidst the heavy rain, the two feeble voices asking for help were drowned out.

Suddenly, a tall and strong build emerged from the sea of people.

When his vision landed on the two struggling silhouettes who were in the ocean, fear and anxiety clouded his dashing face.

Without any hesitation, he leapt into the cold sea before he could even get his suit off.

Droplets of rain landed on the oceans surface and clouded his vision. It was with great effort and energy before the man finally rescued a person.

“Qianrou, Qianrou, please wake up…”

The man pleaded; he was now panting heavily but spent the least bit of time caring about his pathetic state. His attention was solely focused on the unconscious woman lying in his embrace.

It did not occur to him that there would be another person in the sea.

At that instant, a panicking voice coming from a woman sounded in the crowd——

“Wheres Fanxing? Wasnt she being called out by Shen Qianrou? Where is she?”

“Yes! Shen Fanxing has also fallen into the ocean!”

Someone shouted, causing a chill to run down everyones spines.

The sound of the ominous thunder cracked through flashes of lightning, as though it wanted to peel the dark sky and caliginous sea open.

Everyone looked towards the pitch-black ocean of rolling waves; there was no sight of a struggling human.

The woman who commented about Shen Fanxing and Shen Qianrous fall into the ocean broke down in tears.

“Fanxing cant swim!”

Upon hearing that, the man who had Shen Qianrou in his embrace froze momentarily.

Indeed, he remembered seeing Fanxing.

Just when the womans voice quieted, “splash”, another person had leapt into the ocean.

When Shen Fanxing was rescued, Shen Qianrou had already coughed out the water and recovered her consciousness.

Unsure of whether it was rain droplets or tears on her wan face, she stared at the man before her through teary eyes.

“Brother Heng…”

After crying, she reached her arms out to the dashing mans neck and planted her pale face—the size of a palm—there,