Don't Ask Me

When Fang Zhao surfaced and returned to the boat safely, one of the professional divers asked him: "What were you up to just now?"

"Seeking inspiration," Fang Zhao responded.

The diver paused briefly before having an epiphany.

When these artist types "go crazy," they're not going crazy, they're seeking inspiration!

Tan Min was curious. "Weren't you listening for something?" Why else would he have left his ears uncovered?

"I did indeed hear a few things."

Fang Zhao was in a decent mood. His head was filled with inspiration. After shedding his scuba gear, he said bye to everyone and took off with his notebook. As curious as he was, Tan Min didn't intrude.

One of the divers shook his head as he watched Fang Zhao leave. What could he possibly have heard underwater?

Had he gone dumb from a lack of oxygen?