Foodies are just this confident, no matter the situation, eating well comes first.
Bo Yan nodded, "I get it now."
Then he had to plan things out; first, that thick coat might not be an option. After all, they only had three hundred bucks. At worst, he'd give the thick coat to Xia Siyu, and wear several layers himself. Or, when evening came, he'd just stay in the tent and not go out at all.
He analyzed for Xia Siyu, "The temperature difference in the desert is huge, and you don't have enough clothes for the night. Apart from the tent and sleeping bag, we have nothing else, so we need to prepare some lighting equipment. And we also need to prepare some cooking utensils, otherwise, we can't cook. For clothes, there's no other way, whatever there is, we wear."
Xia Siyu nonchalantly flicked her hair: "No worries, I was born beautiful, I can look good in a potato sack, so I'll just wear whatever."
Some people! She could just say whatever on camera, Bo Yan was impressed.
