"I'm here for a vacation," Dai Song Lan said.
The Mermaid gave a fist-pump and smiled. "Like Odele!"
Han Jing was unconvinced by such words and phrases. He motioned at the spear at the foot of the dock, carefully avoiding stabbing his own foot with it. "What do you have this for then? Who carries a spear during vacation?"
"Well, you know Han, I also brought my own things for safety and precaution. I'd like to think that he's doing the same." Odele brushed her golden hair back and glanced at him with a smile. "Why won't you believe someone who you seem to know?"
He rubbed his face and tried not to look at the cheery face of the Mermaid. He sighed and said, "And I'm not exactly sure why you're answering for him, either. It's almost like you're vouching for this guy, even when your presence had been revealed to him."
