Zhao Xi silently glanced at the drafty shed with only a roof over their heads, cursing under his breath.
To push us out here is one thing, but at least find a quiet place with a slightly better environment and more privacy. Who in the world would confess to the girl he admires in a firewood shed???
He had barely opened his mouth when his mouth filled with dust. Sneezing, he immediately smelled the odor of mule dung beside him.
Simply... terrible.
But then he remembered that the entire Lu family was talking in the courtyard just outside the living room, and they would be seen whether they wanted to leave or enter the house. Thus, this firewood shed ironically became their only option.
