Lin Mu put on his clothes and smiled at Qi Manlin, "It's getting late. Let's roast some fish and head home after eating."
"No, you must accompany me until I finish drinking!" Qi Manlin demanded, pointing rudely at Lin Mu.
"Oh, that's fine. If you get drunk, I promise to take good care of you," Lin Mu chuckled.
"Hm, as if I could get drunk!"
"Uh..." Lin Mu was startled by her boast, "Alright, you're a tank! I'll gather some firewood, and then we'll roast fish and drink."
"Okay, I'll help too." Qi Manlin nodded and started collecting dry branches everywhere to prepare for roasting fish.
Soon enough, they had gathered a pile of branches and found a sheltered spot to start a fire. Then they began roasting the fish.
"Sis, your fish-roasting skills aren't great. Looks like it's all burnt," Lin Mu said, looking at the blackened fish in Qi Manlin's hand while sniffing hard.
Qi Manlin snorted, snatched the fish from Lin Mu's hand, and handed her own to him.
