Isolde's idea of fun didn't have any semblance to the idea of fun Leonel had in mind.
The man's idea of fun was something along the lines of swimming near the shores, away from the giant waves, building sand castles, and getting buried under the sand.
On the contrary, Isolde's idea of fun was something along the lines of floating in the air using a parachute with a boat pulling it so fast.
During the activity, the boat was so rapid that Leonel felt like he had experienced death at least ten times. Even just watching Isolde glide on the water with a jet ski as fast as race cars pulling her made him feel like puking.
While Isolde was surfing in the big waves like a pro, Leonel was on the shore, building a sandcastle like a kid as he waited for his girlfriend to finish.
But contrary to his expectations, Evie only answered in a calm tone.
"Is that so? If you'll excuse me, then."
Before Leonel could open his mouth, Evie was already gone.
Out of what just happened, the only upside was that Leonel finally found the opportunity to talk with Saya one on one.
A satisfied smirk was across Saya's face as she watched Evie returned to the main building. And when Leonel saw the look on Saya's expression, he instantly knew that the sweet and kind girl he used to know was no more.