Jiang Si's sudden cry snapped everyone awake. They grabbed their weapons, ready for a fight.
But then they saw Jiang Si cover her mouth and exclaim excitedly, "A yacht! The flood washed a small yacht over, and it's gotten stuck on the house! Everyone, let's get on board now!"
A yacht!
Oh my god!
What incredible luck!
Lu Zhifeng could hardly believe his ears.
Holding Niu Niu, he walked closer and saw it for himself—a brand-new beast of a vessel, docked right in front of their house.
Jiang Linhai deliberately added, "We have to be careful! There might be people on the yacht!"
The joy on everyone's faces immediately shifted to stern vigilance. Qin Shen, in contrast, remained as calm and unruffled as ever.
Jiang Si met his pitch-black eyes and felt an inexplicable twinge of guilt. 'Could he have noticed something?'
She had watched him carefully when she materialized the luxury yacht, and Jiang Linhai had been keeping an eye on him too, reminding her in a whisper.
