Luo Qiangwei somewhat didn't dare to meet his gaze and turned to walk away, "Oh, I'll see how I feel after you've had your bath."
Moh Shiche indeed did not follow her, perhaps he really felt... that the smell of smoke on his body would repulse her.
But standing outside the tent at night, knowing full well she was sleeping inside, if he didn't smoke, he truly wouldn't be able to control himself from rushing in there to hold her and kiss her.
How could he bear it.
Moh Shiche took a quick shower in a nearby Miao ethnic group hotel, and then made breakfast with the available ingredients before going to the riverside to call for Luo Qiangwei, but he couldn't find her anywhere.
He immediately got the production crew to mobilize everyone to search, and finally, someone said they saw her washing her feet by the river, and then asked locals where she could go for a flower-picking walk. Someone had pointed her towards... the mountain up ahead.
