Jealous?

Bei Sangyun tilted her head in confusion.

Suddenly, Zhong Cheng pulled her strongly, causing her to fall into the pool with him.

Water splashed everywhere, and Bei Sangyun yelped in surprise as half of her body submerged. She was about to scold Zhong Cheng when she heard rustling behind her.

Instinctively, she turned around and saw Fei Chuan walking towards them with long strides. His face was dark and cold, emanating a menacing aura.

Zhong Cheng, feeling intimidated, gulped and whispered, "Boss, don't let him kill me, okay?"

Bei Sangyun blinked in surprise.

Fei Chuan approached the pool where they were, and without a word, he jumped in. His white shirt became wet and clung to his body, but he didn't seem to care. Positioning himself between Zhong Cheng and Bei Sangyun, his menacing gaze locked onto Zhong Cheng. "...Soaking isn't actually bad," he said, his tone sharp.

Zhong Cheng's expression paled: 'I'm dead'