After their meal, they decided to rest and reorganize for six hours so they could recover to the prime condition.
Ling Han pulled Shui Yanyu into a corner inside the forest.
Since that "incident" inside the mountain cave, they had yet to speak to each other.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Shui Yanyu stared at Ling Han.
"What do you mean what do I want to do?" Ling Han asked, smiling.
"Don't play dumb. You have repeatedly taken liberties with me; whom do you take me for?" She appeared very angry.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile, and said, "I'll take you as my wife!"
Shui Yanyu's pretty face flushed. The word 'wife' had stabbed right into her vital point, causing her imposing manner to drop greatly. She raised her jade-like neck, and said loftily, "Don't forget. We are only pretend lovers."
