Yi and Xia are packing up their stuff for their little date-s***h-sightsee in the resort inside the bedroom. With each carrying a backpack, they pack a few spare clothes, some necessary medicine such as sprain cream, pills, and bandages as a precaution.
Xia finishes his pack first, so he heads to the kitchen to prepare some snakes. "Yi, do you want strawberry jam or pineapple jam?" he asks.
"Strawberry and I want a lot," Yi yells from the bedroom as he rolls the clothes and packs them into his black backpack.
"Okay." Xia can't help but smile. "I thought so," He murmurs. Strawberry jam is sourer than pineapple. According to Yi's preference that he knows so well, he already gets the answer to this question inside his head.
"By the way, Xia, I bought a few bags of potato chips. I put them
