WPG's Happy Xia Yuqing! A Special CIA Agent? President An Sees Everyone as a Rapeseed Flower Now!

The next day.

The second day of the New Year.

Perhaps An Wuyang was lucky—today, the weather in the West Islands remained calm and sunny, with daytime temperatures expected to reach as high as twenty-eight degrees Celsius.

When An Wuyang woke up, Xia Yuqing was no longer beside him.

Xia Yuqing and Lu Manman were doing yoga at the bow. Both dance students were highly disciplined; even while traveling, they had not neglected their daily practice.

An Wuyang washed up first, then had a simple breakfast. When he arrived at the bow, Xia Yuqing immediately asked eagerly, "Wuyang Ge, how about we go fishing again today?"

"Huh?" An Wuyang looked at Xia Yuqing helplessly.

What was going on with this dance student?

Was she really that addicted to fishing?

"I arranged jet skiing and parasailing for you today. Don't you want to give them a try?" An Wuyang asked.

"Also, once the temperature rises a little after noon, we can go diving at Antelope Reef to see the underwater coral reefs and the schools of fish living among them," An Wuyang added.

"Alright, alright. We'll do those first today," Xia Yuqing replied.

Lu Manman actually wanted to go fishing too. She was gradually beginning to understand the joy of it.

An Wuyang, on the other hand, did not particularly like fishing!

Mainly because Xia Yuqing and Lu Manman could both catch fish, while he could not. How was that supposed to be fun?

By nearly ten in the morning, the temperature had risen to around twenty-six degrees. The high-powered jet skis had been delivered, and An Wuyang and Qin Sheng each took their girlfriends out for a ride.

Since they were using high-powered jet skis, they all wore full-face helmets and protective gear to avoid falling into the sea at