Seeing how much fun Jiang Siming and Chu Fanshu were having on Blue Whale's back, everyone else felt eager to give it a try.
After all, riding on the back of a whale was an experience not everyone could have.
It was just like Jiang Siming taking them flying.
Seeing how lucky Chu Fanshu was, everyone wanted to experience it too.
So, at everyone's urging, Jiang Siming had the whale stop and let each of them climb onto its back.
Although there were many people, that bit of weight meant nothing to Blue Whale.
It continued carrying everyone as it sped through the sea.
Some stood and some sat, all of them happily enjoying this marvelous journey on the whale's back.
Chu Fanshu was thus able to escape Jiang Siming's embrace. Blushing, she sat down guiltily.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu promptly took her place after she left, preventing President Jiang from making a fool of himself.
The moment Wang Xiaoyu entered his embrace, she felt that uncomfortable hardness. With a mischievous grin, she leaned close to Jiang Siming's ear.
"Honey, my recommendation wasn't wrong, was it? Isn't Shu Shu's figure amazing?"
Jiang Siming could only roll his eyes at her and whisper, "What good does that do? It's torturing me to death, and the worst part is that you can't help me relieve it."
Wang Xiaoyu's pretty face reddened. She pouted, "That's why you should move faster. Wouldn't it be fine if you won Shu Shu over sooner?"
"But what am I supposed to do right now?" Jiang Siming asked bitterly.
He understood all the reasoning, but the problem was, what about right now?
"Bear with it. All endurance is for the sake of a better tomorrow. Keep it up, just hold on!"
Hearing Wang Xiaoyu's consolation, what could Jiang Siming