"I only brought half of the survival tools for camping, Mei, you lay out the picnic mat, I'll go fishing. Pairing men and women makes work less tiring."
Yu Minglang handed Mei the backpack and walked towards the small river.
Setting up the fishing rod, he had imagined this scene countless times: him fishing, and his girl readying the picnic mat. Once he catches a fish, she'll come over, wrap her arms around his neck, exclaiming, "You're amazing! So awesome!" Mei would definitely like him even more!
As he turned back, he saw Qian sitting on the muddy ground, her face full of anger.
It had just rained, the road was slippery, and she'd taken a few steps and accidentally fell.
Yu Minglang hurriedly dropped the fishing rod to help her. Qian was so angry she was almost smoking.
"Yu Minglang, are you stupid?!?!"
He walked so fast with his strides and didn't even look back at her; the road was so hard to walk on, but he didn't care about her!
