"I didn't..."
Gu Lan said halfway, looking at Rong Heng's eyes that suddenly turned red again, changed her words.
"I'll think about it."
After all, she had kissed... she had been kissed by Rong Heng!
Gu Lan touched her lips, realizing she didn't mind being kissed by him.
Rong Heng curved his eyes, nodded, his tone gentle and composed, "Okay."
The young man's lip corners couldn't help but lift, since her words were no different from agreeing to be with him.
He said it, Lanlan still liked him.
Rong Heng's heart seemed to burst with fireworks of New Year's Eve, brilliant and bright.
Not knowing how much time had passed, when they regained their senses it was already broad daylight.
Gu Lan pressed her ear against the tree trunk, listening to the sound to find a stream, tidied up and washed, then filled the water pouch.
While Hong was drinking, she took out two pieces of dry rations from her backpack, hesitated, and pulled out the plum-flavored pastries made by Mrs. Wang.
