As soon as He Qianhui mentioned the durian shell, Zhang Hao felt like his knees were pricked with needles.
He even made a show of rubbing his knees and said with a face full of grievance.
"Durian shells are such a great thing, in other places you can even make soup out of them. Why don't you brew some soup for me? It could be considered making up for it."
He Qianhui grabbed something at random from the suitcase and threw it at Zhang Hao.
"All you do is talk nonsense. Let me tell you, I'm serious this time. I really just want to go climb a mountain."
"To challenge myself, and you better not have any bad ideas. If I find out, I'll really get angry."
Despite He Qianhui's words, Zhang Hao still went about his own way.
Packing the new toy in the suitcase.
Having done all that, it was already getting late.
The two took turns bathing and returned to the room, without engaging in any strenuous activity.
