Fortunately, Lin Shuang did not know the ridicule in Qian Shanxue's heart. Otherwise, he would definitely spread out his hands and humblebrag. He didn't want this to happen either, but he was the person favored by fate.
Lin Shuang looked at Qian Shanxue, who was depressed by his answer, and patted her shoulder helplessly. "Don't be depressed. I was just lucky. It's already two in the afternoon. If we can't find the Ice Mine before the sun sets, the two of us will have to spend the night in the snow."
The depressed Qian Shanxue finally chose to forgive Lin Shuang's "offensiveness". After all, the difference between humans was greater than the difference between humans and pigs. If she continued to struggle with Lin Shuang's luck, then she could only stay in Lin Shuang's shadow for the rest of her life and never stand out.
