The moment he was hugged, Su Yang knew he had indeed been tricked.
Before he could react, a pair of legs wrapped around him as well, and soft lips quickly pressed against his.
His mind went blank for a brief second.
Then he took the initiative, and the two of them embraced and kissed fiercely in the sea, letting their bodies slowly sink.
If this had been a movie, the scene would have been absolutely romantic—a man and a woman embracing and kissing passionately as they spun and sank into the sea.
Before they realized it, the two of them had descended nearly twenty meters. Zhuang Mengli suddenly felt a ringing in her ears. The pressure from the seawater made her abandon her romantic mood, and she quickly hugged Su Yang, trying to swim upward.
Su Yang could also tell she was in bad shape. He rapidly kicked his legs and sped toward the surface.
A few seconds later, the two of them burst out of the water.
Su Yang stared at Zhuang Mengli and said seriously, "Could you not joke around like that in the sea?! It wasn't funny at all!"
"I only did it because I realized I couldn't catch up with you. I wanted to call you back, but I was afraid you wouldn't return, so I pretended to have a cramp." Zhuang Mengli knew she had gone a little too far, so she replied weakly, abandoning her usual carefree manner.
"I really don't know what to do with you."
The two of them were still embracing, their faces very close. If either of them moved forward slightly, their noses would touch.
Zhuang Mengli gazed at Su Yang affectionately and said lightly, "Want to do it again?"
"Do what again?"
"Kiss passionately~"
"Go kiss your own head.