Eight Feet Tall, Eight Feet Waist
Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation
"Big Brother Chen, I've just heated up some wine. Would you like a bit?"
At night, the entire caravan camped to rest. Chen Fei sat by the campfire, gazing absentmindedly at the distant sky. Chu Lan approached Chen Fei cautiously and handed him a warm wine jug.
"Thank you!"
Chen Fei turned his head to look at Chu Lan, a slight smile on his face.
"I also have some jerky over there, Big Brother Chen. Let me fetch some for you." Seeing Chen Fei's smile, Chu Lan blushed slightly, lowered her head shyly, and hurriedly ran towards a nearby campfire.
Chen Fei's smile stirred something in Chu Lan's heart. Since she first saw Chen Fei in the caravan, she hoped to see his face every day and even have conversations with him.
However, due to her reserved nature, Chu Lan only dared to appear in front of Chen Fei briefly before quickly retreating. She would then find another reason to approach Chen Fei again.
This pattern repeated for two whole days.