Screw you! Are you praising or threatening me?
Bai Yun frowned, glaring at Zhang Dadan, but upon seeing the two wet marks on his back, she ultimately didn't scold him and lowered her head, following him up the mountain.
When they reached halfway up the mountain, before entering the chicken farm, Wu Dushan emerged from behind a big tree and asked, "Xiaoyu, Miss Bai... Miss Bai, what are you doing here?"
"Uh.. she's here to buy free-range chickens!" Wu Xiaoyu replied and then went to open the gate to the chicken farm.
From behind, Wu Dushan noticed the two prominent wet marks on Wu Xiaoyu's back and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoyu, what happened to your back?"
Wu Xiaoyu, hearing this, was momentarily stunned. He tugged at his shirt stuck to his back and awkwardly laughed, "Sweat... sweat... It's so hot today!"
Sweat? Why was it only on his back, and why were they round? How peculiar!