A few people argued for a while before returning to their rooms to sleep.
As the national idol Xiao Wang walked to his door, he turned to Qin Dou and said, "I'll buy you a pair tomorrow. You better wear it."
"Alright, I'll be waiting. The kind that you carry me all the way, not just for a bit," Qin Dou added.
He didn't want the scoundrel to go back on his word.
Wouldn't that be too embarrassing for him?
"Can we take breaks in between?" the national idol Xiao Wang pondered.
He didn't know how difficult Kunlun Mountain was to climb, and it was highly likely he would stand Qin Dou up.
Even if he was willing to carry someone up, his own strength might not be enough.
"Sure, as long as I wear black silk, I'll be on your back," Qin Dou said before turning into his room.
The national idol Xiao Wang grinned. What could they do if he reneged on his promise later?
Words are like farts, it's a man's nature.
(This is the national idol Xiao Wang's inner monologue. Don't blame me, I'm innocent.)
Two days passed in a blink of an eye. To everyone's anticipation, the day to go to Kunlun Mountain finally arrived.
The convoy departed from the villa and headed directly to the airport, where they took Jiang Quanshui's private jet to Chengdu.
Upon arrival in Chengdu, helicopters arranged by Long Aotian transported everyone to the Kunlun Mountain range.
When they reached Kunlun Mountain, it was indeed cold, a bone-chilling cold. Fortunately, everyone had made thorough preparations.
"Qin Dou, come quickly and change," the national idol Xiao Wang said, pulling out the black silk he had prepared and tossing it to Qin Dou.
Qin Dou, wrapped entirely in a cotton-padded jacket, ignored the black silk thrown by the national idol Xiao Wang. He lacked the courage to even take off his pants, let alone change into something else.
Qin Dou, with his hands in his pockets, didn't even bother to catch the black silk thrown by the national idol Xiao Wang. He shivered and said, "Forget it, it's too cold to change. We're both wearing so many clothes, it would be difficult for you to carry me."
"Get lost, you bastard! Your words are like farts, and you made Yuqin help me buy a pair of black silk."
Seeing Qin Dou back out at the last minute, the national idol Xiao Wang directly reneged on his promise and began to curse loudly.
Qin Dou kept his hands in his pockets, completely disregarding the national idol Xiao Wang's shouting.
"Hurry up, put them on. I said I'd carry you, so I will. Can you, a grown man, keep your word?" The national idol Xiao Wang picked up the black silk from the ground and handed it to Qin Dou.
"I'm a grown man, that's why I won't wear them. Only a fool like you would believe that," Qin Dou said, turning away and ignoring him.
"Haha... Young Master Wang, you've been tricked," Jiang Xin said, walking over with his hands clasped together and bending slightly.
"I surrender," the national idol Xiao Wang said, putting the black silk back into his pocket and walking towards Ma Yuqin.
"Yuqin, here you go. That brat stood me up," the national idol Xiao Wang said, taking out the black silk and returning it to Ma Yuqin.
Ma Yuqin was taken aback and said, "Why are you giving it to me? I'm not going to wear it. Keep it yourself, I don't want it."
After speaking, Ma Yuqin took a step back in disgust.
The national idol Xiao Wang held the black silk, his hands unsure of where to place them. What the hell was he supposed to do with it?
"You son of a bitch..."
"I'll remember this."
"Everyone, take off your cotton-padded jackets and leave them below," Xia Feng said, waving his hand casually. Suddenly, everyone felt enveloped by something.
In an instant, they felt as warm as spring.
Everyone: ┗|｀opri
The national idol Xiao Wang and Jiang Xin didn't say anything and ran directly to the stern of the boat.
As the boat swayed, Jiang Xin, limping, was about to sit down when a persimmon rolled out of his pocket and landed right on the national idol Xiao Wang's seat.
The national idol Xiao Wang, not paying attention, directly sat down.
*Plop....*
The national idol Xiao Wang felt a cold sensation beneath him and realized something was wrong. He reached down and touched it. It was wet.
The national idol Xiao Wang quickly pulled his hand out and saw clumps of red stuck to his hand.
Coincidentally, Qin Dou saw this action. Qin Dou was quite far away at the bow and couldn't see clearly. He thought the national idol Xiao Wang was up to something and exclaimed:
"Holy crap, Young Master Wang, what are you playing with, shit?"