"Splash—"
Su Qingnuan froze slightly, staring dumbfounded at the ripples spreading on the lake's surface.
"You didn't cast it out," Fu Yihan said helplessly. "It was the rock that fell in."
Turns out her force had been too strong earlier, causing the fishhook to snag on the nearby dry grass, while the stone beside her fell into the water.
Su Qingnuan looked a bit embarrassed, unsure if she should turn around.
"It's fine, just pull it back and put the bait on again."
Fu Yihan's voice was warm, lacking its usual coldness.
Su Qingnuan responded quietly, pulling the fishing rod back and attaching the bait the way he had taught her earlier.
This time, Su Qingnuan's actions were more precise, and she didn't make the same mistake again.
However, her strength wasn't enough to cast the bait very far.
Anxiously, she turned to look at Fu Yihan. "Mr. Fu, is this okay?"
Fu Yihan nodded. "It's fine; place the rod there and come up."
"Alright."
