"It's a dark and windy night, eh!" Yan Fei lay on the broken rattan chair, lazing around and muttering as he looked at the pitch-black night sky.
"Yan Xiaofei, what are you getting emotional about? Hurry up and come take a bath and go to sleep. What about a dark and windy night? Planning on killing people and setting fires, huh?" Xu Xiaoyan, who had just finished washing up and was carrying a basin, overheard his murmuring and immediately urged him. "The water's a bit cool, just take a quick splash, don't keep showering or you'll catch a cold."
"Mhm, there's no rush. I'm planning to go out for a stroll in a bit, I haven't had wild rabbit in a long time. I'll catch a few rabbits to feast on." Yan Fei's gaze swept from the girl's wet hair to her pink pajamas, especially lingering on the front of the pajamas, looking repeatedly—surprisingly just looking without having the audacity to take advantage.
