Yun chujiu knew that she was in the wrong. This matter was indeed thoughtless. She knew that the danger was high, yet she still insisted on going in. If di beiming had not arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Therefore, even if di beiming had a cold face, this fellow was still smiling like a flower, trying to please her. He was just short of wagging his tail.
When it was time to sleep, the pitiful dark wind took the initiative to alert the night shift. Yun Chujiu took out her all-purpose tent and dragged di beiming into the tent.
A sentence appeared in this guy’s mind: Fight at the head of the bed, fight at the end of the bed. Whether or not the gigolo can be appeased depends on tonight!
After di beiming entered the tent, he put on his clothes and lay down, still ignoring Yun Chujiu.