Gong Ting efficiently prepared the bait, raised his head to look at her, and saw her in a daze. He said calmly, "Come and pick your fishing rod, don't blame it on losing later and say I'm bullying you."
Xiao Yu snapped back to reality. She walked over to him and chose a golden fishing rod. Gong Ting raised an eyebrow slightly, and Xiao Yu asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nice choice." Gong Ting said only this before casting the line into the lake, reclining leisurely against his chair, waiting for the fish to bite.
Xiao Yu skillfully cast her line out, then sat on her chair holding the rod, focusing intently on the water's surface. There were plenty of fish here, and soon a fish tugged at her rod.
She stayed calm, and after a while, feeling the time was right, she suddenly stood up and reeled her line in. Sure enough, there was a fish frantically wriggling on the hook.
She was so excited that she almost jumped up, "I caught it, I caught it."
