He Qianhui, upon hearing this, knew she had misunderstood.
"So that's what you were talking about. I thought you meant something else..."
Zhang Hao turned his head to look at her, frowning slightly, "Thought what?"
"Nothing much, how about we find an outdoor shop later and buy some equipment?"
Some things were better left unanalyzed, and He Qianhui couldn't wait for Zhang Hao to forget their recent exchange.
Unfortunately, Zhang Hao's imagination was particularly active.
"You mentioned bringing something earlier, don't leave the conversation half-finished and make me guess."
Qianhui had thought that the issue had been left behind, but to her surprise, Zhang Hao brought it up again.
"It's nothing, really, I just got it wrong."
However, as soon as He Qianhui spoke those words, Zhang Hao suddenly realized what she had been talking about bringing earlier.
He couldn't help but look at her with a peculiar expression and say,