During the moment when these two were embracing the tent, Zhang Ruoxi wasn't paying attention, holding the tent while on the phone, and her small hand reached out towards Wang Jie's.
This sudden touch made Zhang Ruoxi's cheeks flush with embarrassment, and Wang Jie couldn't help but swallow hard, the cool and smooth sensation making his heart itch.
The pair acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to carry the tent to set up camp outside, and after constructing the perimeter, Zhang Ruoxi went inside to arrange some things, while Wang Jie was cleaning up elsewhere outside.
It was at this time that Zhang Ruoxi let out a shriek, which left Wang Jie baffled as he responded.
"What's wrong with you?"
"That? Can you come over quickly and help me? My hair's gotten tangled."
No sooner had she said this than Wang Jie dropped what he was doing and rushed inside.
As soon as he walked in, he saw that Zhang Ruoxi's hair was entangled in the back of the tent.
