Steven Balance lounged lazily in his chair, toying with the coffee cup in his hand, "Didn't you say you didn't want to go out? Well, staying at home and doing something is almost the same."
Aldana Candi was taken aback, "Me?"
"Wasn't it you who told Aaron last night?" Steven took a sip of coffee, "Anyway, fishing anywhere is still fishing, so fishing in the backyard is fine."
This was a beach house of his, occupying the best spot on the island, with not only a swimming pool but also a beach and the sea behind the villa.
Aldana hadn't expected him to go through so much trouble.
She didn't reply, just sat on the side with a silver spoon and started to drink her milk oats.
Steven put down the emptied coffee cup and looked at her with interest, "Can you fish?"
Aldana was afraid he was up to something again and nodded, "A little."
"That's quite a coincidence." He smiled slightly, "I can't, you'll teach me later."
Aldana: "......"
Can't you fish at all?
