The hoped-for embarrassment ultimately did not occur.
As the little junior sister stared blankly at the charred chicken, Gong Qiming magically unearthed two sweet potatoes from underneath the fire.
"Don't be upset. Your brother has a backup plan; we can eat these."
Peeling away the burnt outer skin, the bright orange flesh immediately made everyone swallow hard.
"When did he find these? How did I not notice?"
The director, who had been watching intently, immediately replied, "I think Gong Qiming dug them up while setting traps."
Yue Qingqing received the roasted sweet potatoes, and the atmosphere lightened up again.
Qiao Jing shook her head, chuckling, "At this moment, he's really looking out for his sister. I didn't realize he had this side."
Thinking this was a bit dull, Yue Qingqing grabbed a fishing rod and headed to the river after eating the sweet potatoes.
"Night fishing? Without a light, if you can catch anything, that'll be..."
