Su Chen was doing better than Ling Fei, though not by much.
The lake water was freezing, covered in a thin layer of ice. Even a physically robust young man could not withstand the bone-chilling cold.
Moreover, as one of the major shareholders of Hua Long Entertainment, Su Chen usually led a life of comfort and luxury with no habit of swimming in winter. He spent less time in the lake than Ling Fei, and after changing clothes, was gradually warming up.
But Ling Fei was not so lucky.
Chu Luo accepted a towel with a cold face. His gaze turned even colder when he saw who handed him the towel.
He originally thought that Ling Fei's fall into the water was scripted. It was only when he raced over here in a car did he realize that was never part of the script!
From the murmuring of the crowd, he dimly understood that it seemed a certain man had been a bit too rough, thus sending Ling Fei plunging into the icy lake!