Jing Mo responded to Xia Xin, "I'm fine either way."
Jing Mo didn't really hold any grudges against Xu Zhi; old issues had faded from his mind. It was Xu Zhi's management that couldn't let go.
Xu Zhi didn't reject Xia Xin's kindness either, and he began moving his stuff into Jing Mo's tent.
"Looks like rain's coming. Do you guys want these small tents? If not, I'll pack them up," Zhou Lian indicated the tents they had previously used.
Lu Shi was irked. 'Why all the fuss? Wouldn't it be simpler for me to share Jing Mo's tent and Tian Mei to move into Xia Xin's?'
But then it dawned on Lu Shi, and he turned to Tian Mei, "You take the tent. I'm going to repurpose my hammock to shield myself from the storm."
