"So what if you're some rich girl? You think I'm scared of you!"
Meanwhile, Lin Jiang and Qin Yangyang showered, changed back into their clothes, and headed home.
"Oh dear, I can't believe I pulled President Lin away. I'm so sorry for interrupting your Swimming lesson with that beauty."
"Looks like you don't just know the law. You're also an expert in sarcasm."
"Of course I am," Qin Yangyang said, putting on a saccharine, high-pitched voice. "Mr. Lin, can you teach me the butterfly stroke...? Ugh, it's so cringey my teeth ache."
"You're right, it is a little sour. I can practically smell the jealousy."
Qin Yangyang rolled her eyes. "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
"What about you?"
"I've already gained four pounds. How can I even think about eating?"
"I've told you before. You need to eat well once in a while to boost your metabolism. Didn't you lose a pound after the first time we ate those fried skewers?"
"Well..."
