Gong Hao wasn't afraid at all. He looked at her with special interest and raised an eyebrow.
"If you don't use it again, you can just pinch it."
Fu Xi was instantly speechless.
"You're always bullying me."
She let go, and Gong Hao stood up to hold her with a smile.
"You're the only person I've bullied in my life. I won't touch anyone else, even if they turn up at my doorstep."
He was obsessed with cleanliness and only had eyes for her.
Fu Xi's heart immediately felt warm, as if she had eaten a ginseng fruit. She took the initiative to hold his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"At least you know what's good for you. Let's go for supper."
"Okay."
The two of them leaned against each other and walked out of the tent.
The empty ground was filled with team members and Gong Cheng was in the middle. In front of him was a pot of meat soup. Beside the meat soup were some biscuits, ham, and other fast food.
