"I think I beautified it somewhat."
"Completely wrong. The kind of sun you imagine isn't the real sun. Besides being bright, the sun is hot. When you studied physics, didn't you ever feel that humanity's theoretical knowledge contradicted the common sense you'd learned?"
"I imagined it, but not this terrifyingly." Bruce swallowed before saying, "I've been to Metropolis, but it wasn't this hot."
"That's because you've never been to the beach. The sunlight at the docks is like this. Come on, we only need to walk two hundred meters to reach the shade."
Selene reached out to drag Bruce, but Bruce remained utterly unmoved, and it turned into a genuine dispute.
Selene wrapped her arms around Bruce's waist and dragged him into the sunlight, while Bruce, like a desperate vampire, clung tightly to the edge of the door with both hands, resolutely refusing to take another step forward.
"You're not a real Gothamite!" he shouted. "I think we should turn the sun back!"
"So Lex Luthor can't graduate, right? Your acting is terrible, Bruce. Come with me, it's only two hundred meters. You took plenty of sun protection measures; you won't get sunburned!"
"Let go of me. I'm not going."
"Hello, ma'am. Is there some trouble here?" Clark deliberately ignored Bruce and smiled at Selene.
Selene released Bruce, let out a long sigh, and smiled as she shook Clark's hand. "It's nice to see you here. I guessed you would come. No, we haven't run into any trouble."
Bruce looked as though he had spotted a lifeline, frantically signaling Clark with his eyes to find an excuse to dissuade Selene from going outside. Unfortunately, Superman had far too much to say on the subject of the sun.
He walked straight out the door, turned his back to the docks, took