Summer looked at Logan and thought for a moment, "Well, in that case, I'm not worried anymore."
Logan glanced at her, "Why's that?"
Summer smiled lightly at him, "Because... they probably don't know which chickens are yours and which are mine."
Logan: "..."
She certainly had a knack for banter.
He looked ahead again as they walked, "In that case, I should go back and put name tags on all my chickens. Each one will have a tag with my name on it around their neck."
Wow, was that really necessary?
Summer could sense the playful tone in his words and after a pause, she caught up to him and said, "Then I'll mimic your handwriting and put your name tags on my chickens too."
Logan: "..."
They were growing less and less incompatible.
He looked at her somewhat sharply, "Why don't you just put my name tag around your own neck and tell them you're mine now? Let them think twice before messing with your things."
Oddly enough, Summer thought his latter suggestion wasn't half bad.
So she ignored the first part and eagerly asked Logan, "Can I really do that?"
Logan: "..."
Could she seriously ask that?
Under Summer's hopeful gaze, he replied, "No, you, cannot."
Summer: "..."
As expected.
Forget it then.
Summer didn't press further on that topic.
After a few steps, she murmured to herself, "If only there were dorms at the school."
Logan glanced at her and picked up on her thought, "You want to move out of the youth camp?"
Summer nodded, "If there's somewhere else to live, I definitely don't want to stay with them."
If they could just get along and be polite.
From their initial independent cooking fire to now, there had been quite a few incidents between her and Henry's group, and the tensions between them were only increasing.
With so much accumulated conflict and resentment, it was inevitable that they wouldn't get along.
Living under the same roof, seeing each other every day, it was impossible to avoid clashes and disputes over trivial matters.
Continuing like this, their conflicts would only escalate.
If they could move out of the youth camp, they wouldn't see each other daily, and their lives wouldn't intersect, naturally avoiding these troublesome issues.
She wouldn't have to worry about them touching her things either.
As Summer was thinking this through,
Logan suddenly said, "Do you not want to see Henry and Sophia get along?"
He seemed completely unconcerned, but deep down, he probably cared a lot.
Summer was taken aback for a moment and instinctively exclaimed, "Huh?"
Huh explained, "What they do has nothing to do with me. I just want to live a peaceful life. Don't you think we're superfluous at the youth camp?"
Logan chuckled, "They are the extras, not me."
Summer: "..."
Forget it, moving out was a bit difficult, and Summer didn't say anything more.
If it involved housing, it wasn't a small matter and it wasn't easy to solve.
In this year, they went to this strange and poor village to queue up, without anyone knowing, without paying for anything, the team tried their best to arrange for them to live in this house, which is already very good.
They can't trouble the team with such things just because of conflicts between students.
Even if they really want to move out, they have to do it themselves.
Summer didn't continue.
Logan suddenly said, "Now every day without class, take a break from that summer." oh Can offered an