As she was about to close her eyes to really soak in the feeling and try to remember more of the past, her head was suddenly struck from behind with considerable force.
Fu Han looked up annoyed, glaring furiously at the laughing, trembling face of Wang Yixuan, who was very close by, "What are you doing? Have you lost your mind?"
"If you keep zoning out here, we can forget about seeing the sunrise," Wang Yixuan said, hitting someone yet showing no remorse, his words particularly irritating.
Fu Han really wanted to argue, but looking at the long trail up the mountain, she ultimately decided to save her energy rather than engage in a war of words with Wang Yixuan.
Of course, she didn't hold back from badmouthing him in her mind, thinking if Wang Yixuan hadn't been blessed with his decent-looking face, there's no way he could have lived so comfortably with that irritating mouth of his.