"I've never lost to anyone in my life!" Huang Jun said triumphantly.
Wen Zhiyao didn't stick around any longer, leaving the two of them alone on purpose to give them some space.
"Young master Huang is so amazing, I'm so scared," said Zhang Qiang, then turned to leave.
Huang Jun felt something was not right, but by the time he realized what was happening, he was the only one left.
But he didn't know how to cook.
With Wen Zhiyao not around, after pondering for a while, Huang Jun decided to get Zhang Qiang back.
He prowled around the tent for a while and sure enough, he found Zhang Qiang about a hundred meters behind the tent, enjoying her solitude.
Zhang Qiang was sitting on the grass, looking up at the stars.
Stars were barely visible in the city, let alone such a quiet moment, easy to relax one's mind.
This was also one of the reasons she wanted to stick with the project.
Huang Jun sat down beside her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
