By the time he was called for dinner, Huang Kaiwen had already rested well.
Youth recover quickly.
During dinner, Huang Kaiwen noticed something was off with Barbara's mood.
He thought she was just sulking.
Though she was indeed angry, she didn't vent it on him, which was simply exemplary girlfriend behavior, wasn't it?
Huang Kaiwen cracked a few jokes, but they had no effect.
At past midnight, after their exercise, they leaned against each other, both sweaty.
Boom—
A muffled thunderclap sounded.
The gloomy lightning tore through the night sky.
Huang Kaiwen, holding the young lady, asked again, "Are you angry because of what happened today?"
"Yes!"
Huang Kaiwen sighed; it was all his own doing.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen's expression, Barbara patted his arm, laughing and said, "Just kidding, it has nothing to do with you."
"Really?"
Huang Kaiwen was skeptical.
Even if Barbara was magnanimous, she could still get angry, right?
"Really!"