Mu Sihan watched the woman's back view that was almost invisible under the cloak of darkness. He shouted angrily towards her with a dark expression, "Stay where you are!"
Nan Zhi refused to stand there quietly like he ordered her to. Hearing his voice, it seemed like his bipolar disorder was acting up again.
She was physically and mentally exhausted as well, and in no mood to humor him anymore.
The rain was coming down heavy and strong as her steps trudged further and further away from the shore. Mu Sihan's shouts became softer as it mixed in with the sound of the waves.
It was cold and she felt miserable. Wrapping her arms around her slender body, Nan Zhi looked gloomily at the completely darkened forest in front of her. With its dark foliage and mysterious depths, it looked like a beast that was waiting to feed during the night, and she would be swallowed if she wasn't careful.
