Wen Yanqing lowered his head and kissed her, telling her the answer.
When Lin Gantang had pinned him down in the car and done whatever she wanted, and when she had kissed him and teased him in front of the tent, Lin Gantang didn't even know that she had already lit the fire.
Hence, she finally knew the consequences of Wen Yanqing telling her to rejoice that the sky was still bright and reminding her not to provoke him.
Lin Gantang was certain that her boyfriend couldn't bear to see her cry, but she didn't know that there was a second way to cry. Back then, she had firmly said that her boyfriend was a decent person, but now...
Lin Gantang was regretful. She only wanted to scurry further away.
"No!" Lin Gantang grabbed his hand weakly and refused to give it to him. "No! No!"
Wen Yanqing simply carried her back to the tent. "How about this?"
"Why did you even bring this!"
"I didn't bring it. Isn't it in the car?" Wen Yanqing said.
