Wu Yue's lips twitched. This was not really about her swimming skills.
He glared at Huo Yao angrily. "Don't you know that good swimmers can still die by drowning?"
Huo Yao looked at Wu Yue sadly. "Mr. Wu, I didn't know that was how you felt?"
She could not believe that he had been hoping she would die by drowning.
"Since you're in the mood to joke, I'm sure you'll do very well at the conference tomorrow." Wu Yue glanced at Huo Yao.
Huo Yao rubbed her temples promptly. "Mr. Wu, I'm not feeling well. I'm really giddy now. You have no idea what I went through. The water in the lake was icy cold. I'm sure I've caught a cold."
Wu Yue went speechless.
Li Chenhui and the others were dying from laughter, thanks to Huo Yao's astounding performance.
Wu Yue did not see Huo Yao's expression. He stood up and said, "Tomorrow morning at 8:30 am, we'll gather punctually at the lobby."
He walked out once he was done talking.
