But after some consideration, she pushed Shen Zhilie's hand away and said, "Why don't you climb with my dad? I'll slowly make my own way up."
"But you're too slow," Shen Zhilie replied with a frown. "You're like a turtle. What if you get lost?"
"That's impossible!" Ye Qianqian glared at him. "It's not like I'm a three-year-old kid! There's only one summit! How would I get lost? Worst case scenario, I'll just call you."
"There's no signal here." Shen Zhilie tugged her along. "Come on."
"Oh…" Ye Qianqian was silent for a while. Suddenly, she yelled out, "Dad! Old Shen said he wants to compete with you!"
Ye Zhenhua cheerily turned back to look at them and replied, "Sure! The young man will definitely be faster than me. I'm not going to wait for you! You'd better catch up! Loser gets punished!"
Shen Zhilie heard Ye Zhenhua's words and realized that he wasn't at all worried that Ye Qianqian might get lost or hurt.