Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 593 - 3: Swimming Pool Conflict

Chapter 593: Chapter 3: Swimming Pool Conflict

"Yay, Dad is the most considerate." Daylily, hugging Tang Zheng, gave him a kiss, instantly forgetting about the female shopping guide.

The saleswoman looked at her chest again, coughed twice, and straightened her collar. If someone took a picture of her like this, it would be so embarrassing.

Nowadays, many young people like to play COSPLAY, so Daylily in a white robe didn’t cause a big sensation. However, Tang Zheng was not used to it. He walked to a clothes counter and pushed her into the fitting room.

"Buy whatever you like, don’t ask me, hurry up." Tang Zheng didn’t change his expression at all, but he was utterly embarrassed in his heart, he vowed never to go shopping with Daylily again.

"No, isn’t the purpose of my dressing up to show you? If you don’t like it, there’s no point in me wearing it." Daylily shook her head and retorted. But seeing that Tang Zheng didn’t care, she gave in.

"I’m sorry, my sister isn’t quite normal." Tang Zheng dragged Daylily towards the exit, "Are you trying to kill me? You’re not buying anything, let’s go home."

"I’m wrong, brother. Can I call you brother from now on?" Daylily quickly begged mercy, on the verge of tears.

"Young man, you should be kinder to your sister." A mature woman not far from Tang Zheng stared at him, scanning him from top to bottom. She was obviously somewhat thirsty.

"Handsome and tall, just my type." The middle-aged woman with a thick layer of makeup walked up to Tang Zheng, picked up a piece of underwear and smiled, "This one is nice. Consider it a gift for your little sister."

"Just give them all to me." Daylily rolled her eyes and snorted. She disliked women trying to cozy up to Tang Zheng.

"It’s possible." The mature woman looked at Tang Zheng, implying her intentions, "It’s almost noon, let’s have lunch together."

"Do I look like a gigolo to you?" Tang Zheng was about to refuse, then felt a hand on his butt. He jumped in fear; this lady was too bold.

"Don’t touch my brother."

With a smack, Daylily, pouting, knocked off the lady’s hand. She grabbed Tang Zheng’s hand and turned to leave.

The mature woman pretended not to care and left the counter. However, when no one was paying attention, she took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures of Tang Zheng.

"He’ll help me relieve my loneliness tonight." The mature woman licked the corner of her mouth and quietly followed Tang Zheng.

"Daylily, where do you live?" Tang Zheng was curious to see the young girl carrying large and small bags, just like an ordinary girl.

"In a round building, there are many caves on the wall, and I live inside." Daylily shook her head and reminded, "Don’t ask anymore, I can’t say anything else."

"Can you help me store stuff?" Tang Zheng planned to use Daylily as a storage equipment.

"I can, but I don’t want my house to become a warehouse." Daylily refused.

Tang Zheng accepted defeat and dragged Daylily home.

The next day, Tang Zheng went to the City Swimming Pool in the suburbs, a place An Xiuru had built. It was winter, so there were very few visitors.

"I heard the Provincial Swim Team’s training pool was broken, and all the athletes have been training here recently." An Xiuru parked the car, picked up her handbag, and fixed her hair, "Let’s go. If we’re lucky, we might see a synchronised swimming training."

"I don’t appreciate that at all." Tang Zheng told the truth. In the Olympics, he only paid attention to ball games.

"You’re boring." After showing the entrance ticket, An Xiuru gave Tang Zheng a glance, then laughed, "I’ll wait for you inside. Get dressed quickly."

Tang Zheng took the key, found the wardrobe, had just taken off two pieces of clothing when he heard a man’s exclamation next to him.

"Bro, your muscles are amazing." A bald middle-aged man was staring at Tang Zheng’s abs, and then looked at his long arm, praising, "Not bad."

Tang Zheng instantly got a chill, thinking he’d run into a gay man. Seeing the middle-aged man actually reaching for his biceps, he quickly retreated and stared at him with a bad look.

"Don’t misunderstand. I was wondering if you’re interested in joining the swimming team?" The middle-aged man added fearing he’d be mistaken as a-swindler, "I am a coach for the Provincial Swim Team."

"I’ve only swum twice." Tang Zheng didn’t plan to pay attention to this man. He finished undressing, put on his swimming trunks, and left. His Firefly was in his wristwatch, but since he was going swimming today, he didn’t wear it.

"Hey, don’t be in such a hurry to leave, I have a good eye for people. Your physique is definitely the best model for swimming athletes. You know Phelps? A 14-time Olympics champion. If you train, you’re definitely better than him." The middle-aged man chased after Tang Zheng, unwilling to give up, like a fortune teller selling secrets on the street.

"Can your boasting get any bigger?" Tang Zheng saw the whistle on this man’s chest and his coach outfit. He couldn’t help but marvel at the accuracy of this man’s eye. It would indeed be quite easy for his enhanced body to win an Olympics championship.

There were about 400 people in the swimming hall, which was exceptionally quiet. However, the heating was ample, and it didn’t feel cold at all. Access to the swimming pool next to it was cut off, and dozens of athletes were indeed training there.

"Tang Zheng, over here."

Tang Zheng followed the figure and was immediately amazed. He’d always known An Xiuru had a good figure, but it wasn’t until today that he got a full view.

There was no bikini, just a regular floral one-piece swimsuit. But when worn by An Xiuru, it perfectly displayed her voluptuous figure, like a ripening peach, rosy and luscious.