Li Tianyi was enthusiastically catching fish, moving towards the river, with water reaching his chest, but he didn't mind. Ye Weining was scared and shouted, "That's enough, come up!"
"Ah Ning, there are so many fish here." Li Tianyi was engrossed in fishing.
Ye Weining turned and walked away, "I'm leaving."
"Wait for me." Li Tianyi had no choice but to abandon fishing and headed to the shore.
Ye Weining didn't look back, and Li Tianyi felt a bit hurt: Ah Ning, why do you dislike me so?
Before he reached the shore, Ye Weining returned, now with a small bucket.
Li Tianyi immediately smiled again, "Ah Ning, am I impressive?"
"You're impressive at catching fish," Ye Weining responded precisely.
Thinking to herself, this liar is only good at fishing.
"Ah Ning, the fish from the river taste much better than those from the pond. In the future, if you want fish, we'll come to the river to catch them." Li Tianyi said, as if he and she had all the time in the world.
