Chapter 39: Ask for Ivor's help

Things were so unexpected, I couldn't think of anything. The water came into my lungs, my body gave an alarm. Instinctively, I glanced up at the water.

I coughed, I heard delightful laughter. I looked at the curly black haired guy, wondering what had happened, but I couldn't stop coughing.

"What happened?" I gave the curly black haired guy an angry look and asked as soon as I calmed down. I swore I had to have looked very stupid then. I felt some of my chestnut curls sticking to my face. My fluffy hair was also flat because it was wet. I couldn't move flexibly in the water because I was wearing a cuddly office suit and high heels.

That guy looked at me and laughed, I really wanted to punch his fucking face. I gave him a friendly attitude, and what he gave me was a stupid fucking joke.

“Is it fun?” he asked. I looked at the rest of the people in the pool, they all laughed and looked at me. They had to be waiting for my response. Was the reaction of a friendly person after realizing