What should I do? She was completely unprepared and never expected Tian Xiaobei to make such a move, her face blushed to the base of her neck, and she was utterly at a loss.
To Xia Dabao at that moment, the rain shelter that could clearly fit five or six people seemed incredibly narrow. She felt as if there was no room for her at all. So, she did something that even she couldn't anticipate—she ran away like a shot.
She could vaguely hear Tian Xiaobei chasing after her, his voice drowned out by the rain; whatever he shouted behind her, Xia Dabao simply couldn't hear it.
And so she ran all the way home.
It was already evening when Nan Feng saw Xia Dabao rush back drenched, sighed involuntarily, and immediately grabbed a towel to help dry her hair. "Where have you been running off to? Not even wearing a hat or a raincoat."
"Mother, I... I went hunting," Xia Dabao said.
"Hunting? Where's your bow and arrows then?" Nan Feng asked.
