"Darn it! Why don't you just say so earlier that you have a fear of heights?! You even tagged along with such an exciting ride, you can't wait to go to hell, can you?!" Zhao Youlin was standing at the side. She patted Mu Tingfeng's back, passed him a water bottle while cursing him incessantly.
Mu Tingfeng's complexion kept changing as he listened to Zhao Youlin's seemingly dissatisfaction which also carried a hint of worry in her nagging words. A tinge of warmth blossomed in his heart.
There were a few reasons why he had decided not to tell them. One, he thought that as a man, if he were to let someone else, especially when the someone was his crush, learn that he actually had a fear of heights, he believed that… it would be quite shameful. On the other hand...
"Didn't we agree to play together with our child? How could I not join the fun?"
