Qiao Yue was stunned.
Qiao Jing was right, but why did it sound so weird?
Qiao Yue even saw a little teasing in Qiao Jing's expression...?
"Give me a hand." Qiao Jing handed the other end of the tent to Qiao Yue, and the two of them set it up.
It was a small blue tent and he lined it with the two blankets that he had brought with him.
"Come, try it out." Qiao Jing lay down and patted the spot next to him.
Qiao Yue slowly squatted and lay down as well.
It was warm enough inside. The space was tight, which forced them to lay down very close to one another.
Qiao Yue felt her body burn and avoided Qiao Jing's gaze.
"How is it? It's warm enough, I guess."
Qiao Yue nodded and looked up at the sky outside. The sky was a faint crimson, and it was almost nightfall.
"We will be able to see stars here at night."
They were cramped inside the tent, and the lack of space made Qiao Yue speak softly.
