The director looked at the tents behind him that had all been taken, clapped happily, and, in a good mood, had several staff members teach the guests how to pitch them.
After getting the picture, Gu Yunlan put his tent up in no time. It was a brand he endorsed, after all, and he had specifically practiced for a few days before.
With instructions from a staff member, Pei Yanchuan put his up quickly too.
Xu Wang only needed to help out on the side.
The remaining groups had a little more trouble pitching their tents.
Listening to the staff member's explanation left Xia Yu's head spinning. He stared blankly at them, completely unable to understand their instructions to do this, then that.
Hou Yunqi quietly began trying behind him. Although he got it wrong once or twice at first, he became much faster once he got the hang of it.
Yun Xi was taking it quite seriously too. He sat right on the beach, hugging the remaining materials as he moved to whichever side he was working on. Just as he finally finished the third corner, with only one left to go, he reached behind him and suddenly felt a whole pile of materials.
Huh??? Disbelief flashed across Yun Xi's face.
Yun Xi stiffly turned his head and saw Jiang Xiubai watching him through narrowed eyes, his arms folded.
Yun Xi's gaze slowly shifted downward, and he suddenly saw a pile of tent materials that had yet to be assembled.
Why was there so much?
Something suddenly seemed to occur to Yun Xi. He stared in disbelief at the pile of bare materials before him. Had he mixed his own remaining materials into this pile?
"Heh..." Jiang Xiubai chuckled at his expression, as though the sky had fallen.
Hearing