Su Ping realized that his thought process was not that of a normal person, so she refused to communicate with him and simply rolled down the car window to let in some fresh air.

The man was leaning against her, but she couldn't feel any weight on him. Su Ping secretly glanced at his lower body; how stable must his core strength be?

Aunt Mei was waiting at the door early, and she was stunned when she saw the man getting out of the car behind Su Ping.

Miss, you've changed boyfriends again?

"Aunt Mei, could you please tidy up the guest room for me? He might be staying here for a few days."

Looking at the man who was sticking to her side, Su Ping suddenly remembered something: "What's your name again?"

The man's eyes flashed with grievance when he saw that she didn't remember his name.

"Alright, you don't need to say anything more. I'll just call you Iron Ox."

Su Ping was very satisfied with the name she had chosen, and without looking at the man's resistant expression, she went back to her room to get a good night's sleep.

Seeing this, the man wanted to follow, but Su Ping stopped him with a look.

"You're all grown up now, you need to learn to sleep by yourself. Old Wang's son next door started sleeping by himself at six years old."

Hearing Su Ping's disdainful tone, the man nodded resolutely and obediently followed Aunt Mei to the other room.

Just as Su Ping finished removing her makeup and washing up and was lying in bed ready to get a good night's sleep, the voice of the Calabash Brothers rang out.

[Host, Tu Hengchuan has a fireworks display tomorrow night. Due to a staff error, the fireworks were aimed directly at Tu Hengchuan. Although the female lead, Song Yifei, warned him, Tu Hengchuan still suffered permanent hearing loss in his left ear as a result.]

[It just so happens that Sister Yu was working on another artist, and Song Yifei, as his assistant, accompanied Tu Hengchuan throughout his recovery at the hospital, leaving a deep impression on him.]

Okay, okay, even the donkeys in the production team don't stop like that. Do you know how difficult that mountain road is to climb?

The thought of having to climb a mountain first thing tomorrow morning made her feel like dying.

Sleepiness quickly came over her. Perhaps it was because of the great stimulation she had experienced during the day, Su Ping had a dream that night in which a little child kept chasing after her and calling for her mother.

She was immediately startled awake, and when she checked the time, it was only 4:30 a.m.

Taking advantage of the cool weather, Su Ping simply threw off the covers, got up to wash and change her clothes. It was already past five o'clock.

When she opened the door, she was startled to see the man standing with his back to her. What was this guy doing standing at her door in the middle of the night?

Hearing the door open, the man quickly opened his eyes, his wary gaze returning to a childlike smile upon seeing Su Ping's face.

"Sister, you're awake?"

Su Ping was dumbfounded: "Tie Niu, you didn't sleep all night?"

The man seemed to disapprove of being addressed this way, frowning in displeasure before replying, "Sleep."

Sleeping standing up? What kind of habit is that?

“I used to sleep with my older sister.”

After saying that, he glanced meaningfully at the door that Su Ping had just opened.

Does this mean you wanted to come in last night but the door was locked and you could only sleep outside?

Time passed by, and before they could even start climbing, the sun came out. Su Ping told him to stay home and wait for her, and then she went downstairs.

But his arm was grabbed.

"what?"

The man looked at her and said, "Sister, where are you going? I want to go too."

Su Ping then realized that he was still wearing the clothes he had bought yesterday, which seemed a bit too small, like an adult wearing a child's clothes.

Su Ping, who subconsciously wanted to refuse him, suddenly rolled her eyes and pinched the muscles on his arm.

Very sturdy.

She was still thinking about whether to carry a bag with two bottles of water, but she was afraid it would be too heavy. Isn't there a portable water bottle right here?

"Come on, let's change our clothes and then head out."

Su Ping pushed him toward the guest room. If she remembered correctly, Tu Hengchuan hadn't taken the clothes he bought for him when he left last time; they should still be in the closet.

Su Ping opened the wardrobe and, sure enough, saw several short-sleeved shirts neatly folded on the top shelf.

She casually grabbed a white shirt and gave it to him. The man took it, brought it to his nose, smelled it, and then returned the shirt to Su Ping.

"It smells terrible, I don't like this one."

What happened? Did Tu Hengchuan smear poop on your clothes?

Su Ping, not believing it, also took a sniff, and it didn't smell bad.

Is this guy out of his mind or has a bad sense of smell?

"Smelly."

She's quite stubborn.

Could it be that he's disgusted by Tu Hengchuan's past? But how did he know?

Su Ping found a black short-sleeved shirt that Tu Hengchuan had never worn before and handed it to him. She noticed that this time, after smelling it, he didn't say anything more.

Then, right in front of her, he lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs and faint V-line.

His muscles were very firm; he was the type who looked slim in clothes but muscular when undressed. Su Ping couldn't help but swallow hard, telling herself to be reserved.

What are you doing?

Su Ping looked at Tie Niu, who had already taken off his clothes, and said, "Let me tell you, it's daytime now. Don't do anything reckless, or I won't resist!"

The man looked at her with some confusion: "What are you talking about, sister? Didn't you tell me to change my clothes?"

His gaze was so pure, as if he only wanted to change clothes, which made Su Ping feel that she was impure, and her face immediately flushed slightly.

"Don't you know how to be discreet when changing clothes? Men and women shouldn't touch each other."

"What do you mean? Does your sister want a kiss?"

A hint of confusion flashed in the man's eyes, but he always listened to his sister, so since his sister wanted to...

Su Ping watched as the man stepped forward, trapping her between himself and the wardrobe, then leaned down and kissed her cheek.

Startled, Su Ping pushed him away and quickly wiped her face, asking, "What are you doing?"

To be honest, these muscles feel pretty good to the touch.

Isn't it a kiss on the cheek?

The man's questioning gaze shifted downwards and landed on those pink and moist lips.

Realizing something was wrong, Su Ping quickly covered her mouth and threw her clothes at him.

"Put your clothes on before you talk to me!"

Seeing her scold him, the man felt a little wronged and quickly put on his clothes.

Then he stood there obediently with his head down, like a child who had done something wrong.

Looking at his appearance, Su Ping suddenly felt deflated.

It's so frustrating, it feels like punching cotton.

By the time the two drove out, it was almost six o'clock.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was about 7:30, and the sun had already risen.

Su Ping put on her sun-protective clothing and took out the backpack that had been prepared in the trunk and handed it to him.

"Carry it on your back."

Watching him take the bag so easily, Su Ping suddenly began to doubt herself. The bag was so heavy in her hands, how come it was so easy for him to take it?

"Isn't it heavy?"

To get revenge on him for delaying her departure, she deliberately stuffed two extra stones inside.