After Chi An had gathered a basket of shrimp, he carried the bamboo basket over to the other two, glanced at their empty hands, and turned straight around to leave.
"Hey! Brother, why are you leaving?" Song Wenjing kept his rear sticking up as he turned to look in the direction Chi An had gone.
Fu Yanci scooped up a handful of water and splashed it in Song Wenjing's face. "Quit yelling and catch some fish. If I can't sleep indoors tonight, don't expect a peaceful night's sleep either."
Song Wenjing said, "What does that have to do with me???"
He really was innocent.
[Look at it another way: you can't blame Chi An for walking off. Who knows what these two have been feeling around for all this time? Chi An already gathered a whole basket of Lobsters and even caught a fish along the way. These two still look like they're just playing.]
[If that were my husband, with me working and him playing right beside me, I'd be furious.]
[Chi An's eyes were practically cursing them out, and neither of them even noticed. If this weren't being livestreamed, he'd probably whack them both with the net.]
[Has the Crown Prince never played in water before? Why does he turn into a monkey the moment he touches it? And Song Wenjing-has he suppressed his true nature for too long and exposed it all the moment he got in the water?]
[No, they're not ordinary monkeys. They're water monkeys.]
Carrying the bamboo basket back toward the cottage, he happened to run into Chi Shuran and Ren Anwen, who were sitting by the kitchen door preparing bamboo shoots.
"Brother, what are you carrying?" Seeing Chi An, Chi Shuran put down her bamboo shoot and ran over, reaching out to look