After some playful roughhousing, Jin Qianqian "contributed" several more large buckets of water before Ancient Wen Heng finally let her off the hook.
"You stay here and read. I'm going to organize our supplies." She really didn't dare stay alone with him any longer, so she seized the opportunity to pull open the room's only door.
Watching the door close again, Ancient Wen Heng shook his head with an amused smile, straightened his clothes, and sat at the desk to continue reading.
Out of habit, Jin Qianqian pushed against the other tightly shut doors. Finding they still wouldn't budge, she wasn't discouraged. She turned, walked into the storage room, found her laptop, and looked for the movies she had downloaded earlier, beginning to enjoy this rare moment of leisure.
When she got hungry, she would bring out the large meal they had packed earlier and eat with Ancient Wen Heng.
When she got tired, she would flop onto her bed and sleep until she woke up naturally.
