She handed the water bottle to Nian lie. He only took a sip to moisten his throat before putting it back in his bag.
"I don't know,"
Ning Qing saw his actions and frowned. I don't know what he means.
"I mean it literally."
Ning Qing looked at him unhappily. Nian Jin looked around. There were moss everywhere, and there were trees and vines everywhere.
"I'm not wrong, we should have just left the mountain," he said:
Ning Qing's brows twitched. They had only just left the mountain after walking for so long?
Nian Jue handed a piece of cake to ning Qing. She wanted to reject it because it was too dry for her.
Nian lie could read her mind. His thin lips were pursed into a cold, straight line.
"We need physical strength. If you don't eat, you'll slow down our speed."
Ning Qing also knew that this was not the time to be pretentious. She just felt that she was not hungry.
