C740 Fishing Boat

Lan Zhi watched as Qiao Mu made her way up from the lower deck with a steady gait.

Clutching Chen Zhixuan's arm, Lan Zhi whispered with utmost seriousness, "Honestly, her expression is freaking me out. It's as if our ship is in big trouble."

Her anxiety sent Qiao Mu into a fit of laughter, breaking the tension.

Yet, the inner turmoil wasn't something to be laughed off