Ye Anqi giggled, "I love women's worker outfits the most."
Ya Shitian: "..."
"The top is a blue work shirt, with black pants below, and it would be perfect if I could wear a mask."
The man kissed her fiercely, "You're the best at ruining the mood."
Ye Anqi pulled his hands away, "Mr. Ya, let's hurry up and go fishing. Otherwise, it'll be noon."
She was always the best at changing the subject!
The servants set up sun umbrellas by the dock shore and prepared all the fishing gear.
Giant white sun umbrellas, white beach chairs, fine wine and fruit juices...
This didn't feel like fishing; it felt like a vacation.
In the distance, a submarine was approaching...
On the island, Ya Shitian was teaching Ye Anqi how to fish, hand in hand.
"Mr. Ya, I've got it, let me do it myself."
"Sure, do it yourself." He sat back in his seat and started to fiddle with his fishing rod.
Ye Anqi looked amusingly focused as she watched over the fishing rod.
