Chapter 1516
Chapter 1516: Such a Shameless Person Part 2 (5)_1
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After all, feeling guilty at this time, even she herself felt unable to lift her head in front of Flossie Wright.
Standing up honestly, Devina Millet stretched out the piece of fabric with both hands and placed it in front of the campfire to block the rain.
As for herself, due to the insufficient length of fabric, she had no choice but to accept the drenching rain.
Flossie Wright had successfully saved the campfire.
As long as there was firewood, saving a fire was not a problem.
Then, as if by magic, she produced two bamboo sticks, each with five small fish skewered on them, and slowly placed them on the campfire to roast.
She was wearing a raincoat and was in no hurry for the moment.
Devina Millet was in trouble.
By the time the small fish were fully cooked, Devina Millet was completely soaked through.
Flossie Wright tossed a skewer of cooked fish to Devina Millet.
Devina Millet caught it subconsciously.
The piece of parachute fabric lost its support, and the gradually gathered rainwater suddenly fell, right onto the campfire below.
The campfire, already meager, was instantly extinguished without a trace of flame.
Devina Millet was stunned on the spot.
In an instant, she felt a chill enveloping her whole body.
Flossie Wright’s gaze was like millennium-old ice.
Devina Millet didn’t even dare to look directly.
Flossie Wright couldn’t just beat her up.
The tightly knitted brows quickly relaxed, Flossie Wright was too lazy to haggle with her and began eating the fish she held in her hand.
This time she paid special attention; the flame was small, so the fish wasn’t charred, and after the flesh softened, she added a small amount of salt.
These were things she’d been careful about after learning from past lessons.
Still, the taste was pretty bad.
Of course, it was still much better than what Devina Millet had.
"The taste..." After taking a bite of the fish, Devina Millet’s expression changed, but upon noticing the glance from Flossie Wright, she quickly corrected herself, "It’s quite good."
Flossie Wright withdrew her gaze.
Devina Millet watched her silently for a moment.
Her eyes moved slightly as if she harbored some sly thoughts.
Truth be told, aside from being her love rival and having an unlikable personality, Flossie Wright was quite reliable in other aspects.
Most importantly, she could solve the problem of Devina Millet’s food and shelter.
And, she had gone this far without scolding Devina Millet, which probably meant her self-control was quite good.
Devina Millet made up her mind.
The two had a breakfast that was less than perfect.
Devina Millet, completely drenched, couldn’t help but shiver.
Flossie Wright, on the other hand, packed up her things, looked at the map for a while to check the route, and then prepared to leave, having identified the direction.
"Where did you get the Gun?"
Devina Millet subconsciously followed her, staring in amazement at the rifle in her hand.
Flossie Wright didn’t speak.
Devina Millet stroked her chin, thought for a moment, seemed to realize something, and continued resolutely to follow behind Flossie Wright.
Flossie Wright quickened her pace.
Devina Millet also quickened her pace.
Flossie Wright slowed down.
Devina Millet slowed down as well.
"Stop following me."
Flossie Wright, having had enough, finally stopped, swept Devina Millet with an icy glance.
"We’re on the same path," said Devina Millet calmly.
Since she had no shame, she didn’t care what Flossie Wright thought of her anymore.
"Fine," Flossie Wright paused, pointing ahead, "I’ll let you go ahead."
"I want to rest for a bit."
Devina Millet replied unflinchingly.
Flossie Wright rubbed her forehead.
Raising her hand, Flossie Wright pulled the makeshift hat forward and the raincoat as well, to block the gap in front of her.
She ignored Devina Millet and continued walking.
She didn’t have time to waste on Devina Millet.
Since Devina Millet was clinging to her, even in the face of the heavy raindrops, she still matched Flossie Wright’s pace without faltering.
Although—
Maintaining Flossie Wright’s pace was admittedly difficult for her.
The sky was covered with dense clouds, a heavy black mass; it was already nine in the morning, yet as dim as seven.
It was terribly dark.
Devina Millet’s movements became increasingly difficult.
Just as she hesitated whether to give up, gunfire rang out.
"Bang bang bang—"
— End of Chapter 1516 —