66. Spoiled

Ariana opened the door to the balcony, and instantly, the cool air rushed into the room, tousling her hair. The scent of damp earth wafted into her nose. Ariana stepped outside. The balcony was spacious, very spacious. Some parts of the floor were covered with wood, while others were covered with Japanese grass that tickled anyone who walked on it. A wooden swing was on one side of the high glass balcony railing.

On one side of the balcony, there was a long chair that looked comfortable to sit on. In the middle, there was an empty area that seemed deliberately left unfurnished.

"We can camp here," Gerald said casually. He was already sitting on the swing, cross-legged, his eyes fixed on Ariana. "You like camping, don't you?" he asked again.

Ariana just turned towards him and shrugged. "Back then, you went with that jerk," she muttered.

Ariana smiled. Was he jealous of Chris now? She wondered to herself.

"Do you even have camping gear?" Ariana challenged. Gerald just shrugged. "If