"Humph! I don't want to spend my life with you anyway," An Qi secretly felt a small thrill, but she kept her delight from showing.
"Are you sure?" Lin Yifan asked.
"I... am... sure!" An Qi declared each word deliberately, showing adamant resolve.
"Fine then, I'll spend my life with Jiajia and let you die alone and lonely, hmph!" With a cold snort, Lin Yifan lifted his chin in defiance, obviously not willing to back down.
"You…" An Qi was infuriated, feeling she had fallen for the wrong person.
Seeing An Qi's face turn green with rage, Lin Yifan hurriedly explained, "Alright! I was just joking. How could I bear to let you die alone and lonely."
"Humph! That's more like it," An Qi finally felt vindicated.
...
Lin Yifan took a banana leaf and walked over to stand shoulder to shoulder with An Qi, watching the night view and chatting together.
As time ticked by, after an hour, Lin Yifan's pants had dried; An Qi's clothes were dry too.
At this point, An Qi faced a tough decision.
