Sienna won't be discouraged, saying, "Well, I tell you, you can't break the bridge across the river." She glanced behind and said, "You see, Delilah hasn't given up on you yet. If you abandon me now, she'll have a chance."

"Why do I think you're more like a Wolf than her?" Tyrone glared at her.

Sienna laughed instead: "I want to be your tigress, can't I?"

Knowing she was joking, Tyrone didn't take it seriously and simply started running forward, creating a distance between him and the two women, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.

Tyrone likes rock climbing and goes to sports venues when he has nothing to do. He doesn't like to wear a seat belt and always feels that bare hands are more exciting. He is very confident in his physical strength.

But Delilah was stunned, looking at the high rock wall and said, "This is too dangerous. What if I fall down?"

"You play, I'll watch from below." Sienna found a way out for herself: "I've just experienced a sudden shock and I don't want to be smashed into a meat Patty here."

"With a seat belt, what are you afraid of?" Delilah sneered at her: "Haha, you're really a little mouse, a bumpkin!"

"You're so capable, you do it!" Sienna made a gesture of invitation.

"If I come, I come!" Delilah doesn't back down.

"Don't cry at that time. I think it's at least 50 meters high here."

In fact, Sienna also loves rock climbing and won awards in school, but she's not in good form today and really doesn't want to play with them.

Delilah doesn't know what's going on and just wants to show off in front of her. Tyrone is no match for her, and it should be more than enough for Sienna to admit defeat.

She suddenly came to her senses and immediately looked at some figure: "Look, Tyrone has begun!"

Sienna's gaze had already followed Tyrone's vigorous posture, and her eyes were filled with admiration, though she knew he had such ability, she was excited to see it with her own eyes.

Delilah had the same expression, just short of clapping and cheering.

There were still many people at the rock climbing site, and they all stopped to watch when they saw some people climbing bare-handed and moving so nimbly and quickly.

Some were envious, some cheered, and others took out their phones to take pictures.

Sienna also captured Tyrone's figure with her phone, and every climb he made made her heart race and couldn't help but be charmed. It was simply perfect!

In fifty-nine seconds, Tyrone reached the summit, breaking the previous record. Suddenly, dynamic music rang in his ears, as if celebrating victory.

As soon as Tyrone returned to the ground, a staff member came to congratulate him, saying that he had broken the record and would receive a souvenir.

The souvenir was a human-shaped statue, thirty centimeters tall, with a round base and gilded with a golden 19K gold. Though not an expensive gift, it was very memorable.

Tyrone held it in his hand, and it felt rather heavy.

"Tyrone, could you give me this souvenir?

Delilah asked, looking expectant.

Sienna also said she wanted it and didn't want to give Delilah a bargain.

Tyrone was speechless at once. He didn't care about such a souvenir at all. It was the first time that two women had fought over it. It seemed inappropriate to give it to anyone and it was of no use to keep it.

"Let's have a competition and give it to the one who wins." Sienna suddenly suggested.

Delilah blurted out: "Compare, compare, am I afraid of you?"

Two women can compete over a memento.

So Tyrone put the souvenir aside.

"It's up to you."

He did not want to get involved in the competition between the two, and wisely chose to be a spectator, and then looked at the two women, both eager to try, as if the battle was about to begin.

Delilah had fastened her seat belt and looked coldly at Sienna, saying, "You are so boring. Why do you always think of going against me?"

"I'd love to!" Sienna threw at her.

Even Tyrone, who was sitting not far away, felt the tension between them.

At the start of the competition, the two were neck and neck in front of the rock wall, neither wanting to lose easily to the other.

Delilah was more cautious, steady, taking one step and thinking about the next, and distracted by observing his opponent's situation; Sienna, on the other hand, is clearly an athletic expert, looking very relaxed when climbing, and could have been much smoother if it weren't for some leg inflexibility.

Seeing her darting up, Delilah was a little jealous but helpless, after all, she couldn't keep up with her pace.

But the faster you rush, the more likely you are to make mistakes!

Delilah missed her foot, her limbs fell off the rock, and she was hanging in mid-air, swaying back and forth. So she gritted her teeth, and the swaying grew even stronger, getting entangled with Sienna's rope.

Sienna was pulled back in good order and became in mid-air. She tried several times to hold onto the wall but failed, and it was all Delilah who was causing trouble!

As a result, neither of the two women won, and the memento went to Tyrone.

"All right, it's just a game. Why take it so seriously?"

He knew it well.

Delilah smiled at him and said, "That is to say, she's too serious. It's tiring to be like this."

"It's your intention. I'm fine. Who let you do something bad on purpose?"

Sienna's desire to strangle the woman is shameless.

"Tyrone has said it's a game, what else do you want?" Delilah looked at the time: "I'm going to have a beauty SPA. Don't follow me. You're so angry that wrinkles are almost coming out."

Sienna said with a fake smile, "Well, I hope you succeed in your beauty treatment and have fewer wrinkles."

At first hearing, there was nothing wrong with this sentence. But Delilah thought about it carefully and then realized that Sienna was mocking her, hoping that wrinkles would appear on her face.

In order to maintain her good manners, she held back the noise and walked out of the venue with her head held high.

Tyrone then handed the souvenir to Sienna: "Take it, I think it's too heavy."

In fact, he had intended to pass it on.

Sienna smiled more brightly than a flower and said, "Thank you. This is the best souvenir I've ever received." After a pause, she added, "One of the best mementos."

The best souvenir is Rory!

According to the previous agreement, the sumptuous dinner dishes included the fish that Mr. He had caught, and there were many varieties: steamed, braised, and scallion oil.

Valentine was very happy and looked good, and said to them, "Eat whatever you like. It's all my spoils. Good grades, ha ha!"

"Grandpa, you are so amazing." Delilah took the opportunity to flatter: "I never thought you were so powerful that even the fish in the pond were afraid of you."

Valentine had only three hobbies: Tai Chi, fishing and playing chess.

"The chef here is great. I think the dishes are all good. Fish is good for your skin, especially you two girls. You should eat more of it." Valentine said with a smile.

Sienna, who usually loves fish, was even more delighted at the moment, and with just a few chopsticks, she tasted the fresh and delicious food, restoring her vacation mood!