Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1806

Joan did not want to behave like a lunatic. Besides, she was sapped of all her energy after hiking all the way up to the top.

“Come on, don’t be such a bore. It’s not like you come hiking every day. You need to vent all the frustration you keep in your heart,” Dustin urged, patting her on the shoulder.

Despite his attempts at persuading her, all Joan could think about at that moment was her bed. “I’m so tired. I just want to rest. There’s nothing I need to vent about. I’m serious.”

Dustin looked at his passive companion and took out his phone with a sigh. “One, two, three, smile!”

“Hey, why didn’t you tell me you’re taking a picture? I didn’t have time to pose!” Joan complained, combing her hair with her fingers.

She looked disheveled after all the climbing. Her legs, her arms, and her face were all smudged with dirt.

“Don’t be so fussy. I should stop going easy on you from now on. I’m gonna start training you,” Dustin chided, looking at her from the corner of his eyes.

After lingering at the hilltop for a while, the two went down as the moon drew nigh. Although the surrounding was almost pitch dark, Joan was not fearful. The night inexplicably calmed her down. It was probably because she had not gone hiking for some time.

was spent, but

sharp cry. “Ah!” Dustin dashed back toward her when he heard

he asked with concern and worry written all over his facial

I just need to rest a little. I might have sprained my ankle.” Joan’s face contorted in pain as she

at her ankle and confirmed that she was really hurt. Without further ado, Dustin squatted down and

me down. You’re going to tire yourself out like this,” Joan insisted, squirming in an attempt to get down from his

reaching the exit anytime soon if you’re walking on your own. I

the ill-lit

a few other hikers who were headed down the mountain with

man. He’s so handsome!”

boyfriend is so sweet to his girlfriend,” the woman’s

him in such a situation. The sweat on his forehead rolled down his collarbone furiously, soaking his shirt. Joan wiped his sweat away whatever way she could despite feeling a little

I bet they’ll go viral on Twitter,” the woman from before said as she took out her

their permission first,” her

see their faces from where we’re standing anyways.