Su Qingyue worried that he would fall, so she straightened up and said seriously, "You have a red face like a monkey's butt, as if I would forcefully take advantage of you."
He was afraid of her getting angry, so he quickly said, "I know you won't..."
"Who says I won't?" She raised her eyebrows.
Her words caught him off guard, and he coughed several times, "Cough, cough..."
Su Qingyue picked up two flintstones from the ground and handed them to him, "Here, for you. Don't think about unnecessary things, focus on the task at hand."
"..." He felt wronged because he hadn't been thinking about anything improper, "Okay."
"You can start the fire now."
"We need a small amount of dry grass or dried tree branches."
"I forgot, I'll go get it." She walked into the yard and broke some thin branches from a pile of firewood under the shed, picking some dry grass and leaves between the firewood. She then went into the kitchen and piled it on the stove.