Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huai'an with a bit of horror.
"No way, there's a next time?"
Gu Huai'an didn't stay by the river for long, as he and Little Asheng went to the place where the old man kept his fish traps, and sure enough, there were catches in both traps.
It was Gu Huai'an's first time seeing such a scene, and he found it to be quite marvelous.
He also ignored Song Yunuan's aggressive words about wanting to touch, embrace, and even pounce on him.
He admired the young girl for her outwardly gentle and clever demeanor towards him, which was neither overly warm nor cold, just very ordinary.
But why was her heart so turbulent?
Fortunately, as soon as there was something to distract her, she would immediately divert her attention, ruthlessly forgetting about him without a second thought.
That was a skill in itself.
But it also proved one thing, the young girl was really shallow – unable to see his face or his long legs, she would instantly forget who he was.