"I only brought half of the outdoor survival tools. Xiao Mei, you go and set up the picnic mat. I'll go fishing. Men and women working together makes things easier."
Yu Minglang handed her the backpack and walked towards the small river.
He had imagined this scene countless times: him fishing while his girl prepared the picnic mat. Once he had caught a fish, she would come over and hug his neck, praising him with kisses, "Ah, you're so amazing, so great! Xiao Mei will definitely like him even more!"
As he turned his head, he saw Xiao Qian sitting in the mud with an angry face.
It had just rained, and the path was slippery. She had walked a few steps before accidentally slipping.
Yu Minglang hurriedly dropped his fishing rod to help her up, but Xiao Qian was almost fuming with anger.
"Yu Minglang, are you stupid?!"
He had just walked away so quickly without looking back at her. The path was so difficult, and he didn't even care about her!