Jiang Yan quickly swam over to the person.
Only when he got closer did he confirm it was a man.
He couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed.
In such a picturesque scene and situation, wouldn't it be a delightful tale if a beauty had appeared?
What a pity, it was just some stinky man.
And a man even more flamboyant than him, with platinum-dyed hair at that.
Jiang Yan curled his lip and reluctantly dragged the person toward the raft.
Then, those on the raft joined forces and pulled the man who fell into water up onto it.
The man was soaked through, with medium-length hair clinging to his face, only revealing a chin that was nearly porcelain white.
His waterproof jacket was riddled with water stains, clinging tightly to the faint outlines of his muscles.
Jiang Li, however, didn't care too much and immediately turned to Yu Li, who was checking the man's pulse.
"How is he?"
