Bang.
Flames exploded.
This time it's completely over.
The lighter in our pocket also blew up, which means that the fire in front of us can't be put out, otherwise, we won't be able to find another source of fire.
"Ah..."
Seeing this scene.
Yvonne Donovan's already fragile nerves instantly broke down.
She picked up a branch from the ground, screaming and madly sweeping it over the fire.
The fire, already dimmed by clothing, was scattered in disarray.
Seeing the last bit of firelight is about to vanish.
Dirk Carter couldn't wait any longer.
He jumped up, wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and shouted, "What are you doing? Stop it!"
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if not for you, I wouldn't be suffering like this. I said I wouldn't take off my clothes, but you insisted, and now, I don't even have clothes, sob sob..."
Same as before.
She can't do things right, and then blames others.
Finally found a barely concealed spot, and she even ruined that.
