"I'll set it up; you go rest,"
Right after that, Zhan Qipei began setting up the tent with quick and nimble movements, swiftly fixing the two main support poles in place.
He then moved on to the second step, and not long after, the outline of a tent emerged.
Qiao Jing sneezed and was just about to sit down beside a rock when she heard the sound of an argument coming from the other side.
Ni Yue looked at Zhan Qipei's tent and then at the tent Yu Yangqi was setting up, her face showing clear disdain as she looked at the latter.
"Can you even set it up correctly? You can't get it right even with the instruction manual?"
Yu Yangqi looked at the tent that didn't look like much, and irritably ran his fingers through his hair.
"It's not my fault! It's this darn tent; there's something wrong with it. I've tried setting it up so many times, but can't get the support poles to stand up?"
