"I'll teach you slowly~"

Clos let out a gentle breath, she had lied earlier about having something urgent at home, but faced with that chainsaw and the chunks of flesh and blood on it, she had no choice but to lie. The man in front of her should have seen through it, and this time, it won't be so easy to leave, right?

She hesitated for a moment, finally mustered the courage to say, "I..."

"Shush~"

Ming was focusing on the lake, signaling for silence, then pulled the rod to the right, reeled in the line, let it out again, pulled the rod to the left, and continued reeling in. A palm-sized grass carp leaped out of the water, he reeled it in, grabbed it, and threw it into the plastic storage box next to him filled with water.

"What were you about to say just now?"

Ming cast the rod again, feeling pretty good. According to his fishing talent, today's catch was bound to be plentiful.