Du Yue sat in the car and watched as He Xing washed the dishes. She could not help but feel emotional. He was clearly a capable person who did not lack any supplies, but he was still so thrifty. This man really knew how to live.
The next second, Du Yue retracted her gaze. before He Xing got into the truck, she took out a steel wire from her interspace and stuffed it into her backpack. Just as she finished packing her backpack, Du Yue heard the door open. She followed the sound and looked over.
He Xing was wearing a mask and a hat, only revealing one eye. Du Yue could not see the expression on his face, but she could tell that he was not in a good mood from the slight frown on his face. "Why are you unhappy?" He had a satisfied smile on his face when they had just finished eating. It had only been less than five minutes since he got out of the truck. How did he suddenly become like this?
