Along the way, Shi Nian carefully observed her surroundings and discovered that aside from James, there was no one else on the yacht. Only then did she quietly breathe a sigh of relief, considering that she and Rosa, being two people, ultimately held the advantage.
Even if they were women and couldn't match James in strength, the two of them were willing to risk everything if it came to that. It wouldn't be easy for James to subdue both of them instantly.
With a smile, Shi Nian held Rosa's wrist and stepped forward: "Mr. Fude, hello."
The yacht was moving at full speed, at this point leaving the dock and the expanse of white yachts far behind, rendering them invisible. The distant sea sky was as dark as ink, yet also quiet. James stopped the boat, making the white yacht the only speck of white amidst the ink-like sea and sky.
His shirt, previously puffed up by the wind, had also returned to its place, momentarily restoring a calm elegance after the reckless abandon.
