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He began to search slowly, then stood still as if he had discovered the trace of a fish.
With the spear poised at the right spot, he thrust it into the water with lightning speed, and then he lifted a very plump Golden Carp from his hands.
On the riverbank, Ziyan stared in astonishment, her eyes wide open without blinking. She couldn't help but twitch her lips a few times; this guy really had some skills. She had been in the water for so long and hadn't even caught a single fish scale.
Yet he could spear such a large fish as soon as he entered the water. Ziyan silently sighed to herself: Truly, comparing people can make one feel inferior!
But if she wanted a live fish, did he have the ability to fulfill her wish?
Ziyan couldn't help but secretly challenge herself; yes, let him bring up a live fish.
Doing what she said was Ziyan's ultimate personality, and she playfully blinked at Ling Yuxuan, biting her lower lip and smiling coyly.
Not far away, Ling Yuxuan sensed that this little thing was definitely up to something again. So, with narrowed eyes that were sharp as ever, he approached Ziyan with the spear and fish in hand.
Neither of them got on land; one stood in the water while the other stood on the Riverbank, making their heads align perfectly at the same height. Ling Yuxuan stood in the water, calmly examining the slightly superficial expression on the little girl's face.
Huh? What reaction is this?
Sigh—fine! Then let's go for a direct command.
Standing on the riverbank before Ling Yuxuan, Ziyan immediately dropped all pretenses. She had thought she would need to use some words to persuade him, which was why she had shown that exaggeratedly flattering demeanor.
"You! I want you to not use the spear; all the fish caught with it are dead. I want a live one, and it has to be big with few bones."
"I knew you would have demands; that's just your nature. You! Not only are you greedy for money but also an insatiable little rascal."
Ling Yuxuan, not willing to back down, but filled with affection, scolded her beloved "Bad Girl" in front of her.
After finishing her scolding, she raised an eyebrow and added, "But I like it."
"You—what kind of person do you think I am? If you can't do it, just admit that you don't have the ability."
Upon hearing the first part, Ziyan's eyes turned bloodshot with anger, her gaze resembling that of a bull fixated on a piece of red cloth.
However, when she heard the last sentence, her heart instantly calmed down significantly, and a hint of shyness flickered in her eyes as if she wanted to say something but was too bashful.
This state made Ling Yuxuan, who was watching closely, feel delighted, a smile of infatuation and joy appearing at the corners of her mouth. She leaned forward, stretching her neck to get closer to Ziyan's eyelids while blinking her eyes and carefully searching for something on Ziyan's face.
In an instant, Ziyan, who was already feeling a bit shy, became flustered and embarrassed, quickly turning away her small face.
Before she could react, Ling Yuxuan swiftly grabbed Ziyan's face and turned it back around. With a loud "smack," she planted a heavy kiss on Ziyan's forehead.
Then she pressed her forehead against Ziyan's, their noses touching as she rubbed them together a few times before reluctantly handing over the fish spear along with the fish to Ziyan. She took off her shirt and tossed it to the shore before walking slowly toward the deeper waters upstream.
At that moment, Ziyan, still dazed from Ling Yuxuan's teasing, watched her figure retreating and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
She whispered to herself, "This guy—he's actually quite cute. I—I like him too."
Internally mocking and ridiculing herself, Ziyan couldn't help but raise her right hand to touch her flushed cheeks: now she's doomed, completely conquered by this bad boy.
Then she looked up at the sky and silently called out: Oh heavens—
In just half a cup of tea's time, the voice of Ling Yuxuan came from a distance.
Ziyan squinted her eyes, narrowing her gaze completely to focus on Ling Yuxuan. She saw that the boy seemed to be carefully throwing something white from the water onto the grass by the shore.
Ziyan almost gasped in surprise, covering her mouth with her hand as she placed the spear and the fish on the ground and dashed toward the distance.
It was a fish, and a rather large one at that. This boy actually managed to catch a live fish in such a short time without using a spear.
In her previous life, Ziyan had also caught fish when she was young. But that required all her effort, plus help from her Adoptive Father, and it took at least half a day to achieve.
And he—he actually did it—so impressive! This boy truly seemed like a divine being.
With a little flutter in her heart, Ziyan softly murmured, "I love you so much—heh heh."
Seeing the silly girl running toward him with a joyful expression, Ling Yuxuan leaped in front of Ziyan and began to tease her intentionally.
"What were you mumbling just now?"
"Ah? I wasn't mumbling anything! Heh heh, you must have misheard." Ziyan played dumb.
"Keep pretending! I clearly heard you say you love me or something!" Ling Yuxuan had exceptional hearing due to his profound martial arts skills and certainly caught her self-talk.
"Cough cough cough—"
A sudden fit of coughing made Ziyan's tears well up. "Are you going to die if you don't say it out loud?"
Ling Yuxuan felt sweeter than honey in his heart. He pulled the beloved girl into his warm embrace, gently patting her back with his hand and secretly kissing the top of her hair.
Ziyan, finally able to breathe normally, leaned against Ling Yuxuan's chest for a moment of sinking into comfort, but the hot, bare skin against her reminded her that he was still shirtless.
So she pushed him away with all her might and dared not look at him again, flustered as she exclaimed, "Go away, go away—"
Ling Yuxuan, pushed away by her, had a smile on his lips, and a light of absolute happiness flashed in his eyes.
Then he bent down and walked into the grass, gripping the large fish again. Ziyan followed the shimmering fish and immediately covered her mouth in surprise, exclaiming, "Ah!"
She then slowly approached to examine the fish in his hands— it was a White Trout!
"Hehe—"
Just a moment ago, Ziyan had pushed him away because he was shirtless, but the next moment she had completely forgotten everything and hugged the handsome guy who was also bare-chested.
Ling Yuxuan was momentarily taken aback but quickly smiled. He blinked his stunningly beautiful eyes at Ziyan and looked down at her affectionately, swallowing hard as his dry lips pressed together.
"Cough—cough—Sister!" came Ziying's voice from not far away.
The two who were originally entangled quickly separated. Shyly, Ziyan cleared her throat and forced a calm smile as she looked towards Ziying in the distance while pushing Ling Yuxuan along toward her sister.
"Sis, we caught a White Trout."
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