Wasn't he about to fall?
The fishing rod in his hand had dropped, too.
How, in the blink of an eye...
Zhang Bo was standing steadily... the fishing rod was in Xiao Xiao's hands... and they'd even caught a fish?
A situation that looked like it would end in total disaster had instantly turned into a perfect ending?
Couldn't there be a little transition between those wild ups and downs?
"Thanks."
After thanking the two of them, Zhang Bo walked over to Xiao Xiao.
"Third Brother."
"Was that you... who gave me a shove just now?"
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Yeah."
As expected.
Zhang Bo grinned.
"Thanks."
"That scared the hell out of me."
He was such a big guy. If he'd landed on his butt, he'd have wondered whether his body would fall apart.
"What's this?"
Zhuge Yun looked down.
Then he noticed an aluminum can.
He picked it up and held it out for everyone to see.
"Who threw this?"
His eyebrows lifted.
His gaze swept across everyone's faces.
At once, the onlookers exchanged glances.
"Who was it?"
"Throwing trash around like that..."
"You almost hurt someone, too..."
"...I'm, I'm sorry."
After a moment, a timid voice spoke up.
A hand slowly rose.
Everyone immediately looked over.
"Little Lemon?"
The group was surprised.
The girl gave an awkward smile.
"Sorry."
She picked at the back of her hand.
"That should be my can."
"...But I left it by my feet."
The girl hurried to explain.
"I don't know how it ended up over there..."
The more she said, the softer her voice became.
What she said was true, but even to her own ears, it sounded like an excuse.
She pressed her lips together uneasily.
Her eyes darted from side to