Chapter 584: You’re Not Allowed to Tear Clothes

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Looking at Xia Wanyuan’s skilled actions, Jun Shiling’s heart ached.

He naturally knew that practice made perfect.

However, with Xia Wanyuan’s bearing and elegance, it was obvious that she had been pampered since she was young.

What kind of situation would make Xia Wanyuan so proficient in wilderness survival skills? Jun Shiling did not dare to think about it.

Xia Wanyuan reached out and patted Jun Shiling’s back as if to comfort him. A smile appeared in Jun Shiling’s eyes. She was the one who had suffered, but she turned around to comfort him.

This person.

On the screen, Xia Wanyuan’s actions of peeling the bamboo were straightforward. Not long after, a row of raw materials that were used to make the bamboo raft was cut at her feet.

The production team did not give her a rope and she could not fix the scattered bamboo together. An Rao looked down at her wide T-shirt. “Sister, use my shirt!”

As An Rao spoke, she picked up the bamboo knife and cut open her clothes from her waist. With a tearing sound, a large piece of cloth was pulled down.

Xia Wanyuan cut the fabric into an extremely thin cloth. The clothes were still elastic and were perfect for tying the bamboo raft.

An Rao tied the T-shirt that had been cut off at the waist, revealing an extremely white waist. It looked fashionable and sexy, and the half shirt did not look out of place.

[ I’ve always felt that An Rao should be noble and cold. I didn’t expect her to be hung up with such a stupid and passionate love. I love her. I love this figure even more. ]

[ Reality has proven that the completion of fashion mainly depends on the face. If my T-shirt is torn like this, others will definitely think that I’m going to beg for food. ]

An Rao looked at the comments praising her happily. “Oh my, my charm is still so great.”

Patting the facial mask on her face, An Rao took a pillow and placed it on her back before comfortably watching the program.

At that moment, her phone, which had been silent for a long time, rang. An Rao frowned. Who was so annoying to disturb me from watching the program?

Her phone kept vibrating. An Rao walked over impatiently and picked it up.

The caller was Xiao.

Joy surged out of her heart, but An Rao immediately suppressed it. “What are you happy about?! It’s been so long since I contacted you. Can you work harder?”

“What?” An Rao was still a little angry about Bo Xiao disappearing for four days.

“I’ve been on a mission in Continent F for the past few days, and the signal on the battlefield is chaotic. I don’t have time to play with you. I’m sorry.” Bo Xiao’s tired voice came from the phone, and the grievance in An Rao’s heart quickly disappeared.

“Battlefield? Are you okay?” Thinking of Bo Xiao’s profession, An Rao could not help but worry.

“Are you worried about me?” There was a smile in Bo Xiao’s voice.

“Who’s worried about you? Don’t flatter yourself.” An Rao continued to be stubborn.

Bo Xiao smiled and did not continue asking. Instead, he changed the topic. “I’ll be back tomorrow. Is there anything you want?”

“Why would you ask others about a gift? There’s no surprise at all.” An Rao pursed her lips. However, she did not want anything.

It would be good if Bo Xiao could return safely.

However, she held it in and did not dare to say it.

“Alright, I’ve never given gifts to anyone before. How would I know so much?” Bo Xiao said helplessly.

“You’ve never given gifts to anyone? Who would believe you?” Bo Xiao looked like a playboy who had walked through a myriad of flowers.

However, it was undeniable that Bo Xiao’s words made An Rao very happy.

“If you want a gift, promise me one thing.” Bo Xiao reached out and switched off the television.

“What?” Xia Wanyuan raised her eyebrows in confusion.

“Don’t tear your clothes for no reason anymore.” Bo Xiao’s magnetic voice passed through with a hint of domineeringness. “Your figure isn’t good either. Who are you tearing it for?”

“Bullsh * t, my figure isn’t good?! Bo Xiao, are you blind? You stared at me for so long last time because my figure isn’t good?” An Rao was angry.

This time, Bo Xiao admitted it directly. His voice suddenly became gentle. “Mm, your figure is very good, so don’t tear your clothes outside anymore, okay?”

“…” An Rao, who was about to roll up her sleeves and argue with Bo Xiao, stopped.

“Why should I listen to you? Who are you to me? I’m not talking to you anymore. The program is ending. Bye.”

With that, An Rao hung up the phone, determined not to let Bo Xiao hear the embarrassment in her tone.

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Bo Xiao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. He sat for a while and switched on the television.

After hanging up the phone, An Rao sat back on the sofa angrily. “Dog man, you’ve ignored me for so long. Why are you interfering the moment you come back? Who do you think you are?”

After grabbing the pillow angrily for a while, An Rao lowered her head to look at her bare waist strap.

I had to visit Xiao Bao every day, so it was not appropriate to dress like this. I should buy a belt that did not show my waist tomorrow. 

The belt was her last dignity.

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