"You pervert, filthy wolf!" The beautiful flight attendant turned her head away, loudly accusing me. Her face turned crimson with embarrassment, and her crystal-clear ears became rosy.

I suddenly realized that I had taken off my clothes to roast by the fire, and in a moment of distraction, I had walked out directly. Feeling extremely awkward, I quickly went back to put on my underwear. Then, appearing again, I draped my clothes over her. Supporting her arm, I guided her towards the campfire.

She had twisted her foot during her previous walk, making her steps unsteady, and she appeared exhausted. As I assisted her, her entire body involuntarily leaned against me. A fragrant scent wafted over, and her perky breasts pressed softly against my arm, giving me a subtle sense of change.

Fortunately, the journey wasn't too long. Although I was only wearing underwear, she didn't notice any difference, avoiding the embarrassment of being accused of being a big pervert again.

We sat by the campfire, leaning against the rocks. The young woman's mental state seemed to have improved considerably, and a warm professional smile appeared on her face. "I'm sorry about just now; I spoke impulsively. My name is Xu Xiaorong. What's your name?" She spoke with a professionally smiling expression.

Looking at her professional smile, I felt a bit displeased. Through the recent events, I understood that although she now smiled beautifully, it was excessively professional—in other words, fake. She might harbor some disdain for me deep down.

However, I was already accustomed to it. As someone from the countryside, I've faced the disdain of city dwellers since childhood. I replied nonchalantly, "I'm Zheng Xiongwei."

Yes, I am Zheng Xiongwei. My father couldn't read, and this name was given by a passing fortune teller. I guess that fortune teller found the money my father gave insufficient, so he casually gave me this name. My father always thought it was a good name, often saying that the fortune teller predicted that I would undoubtedly achieve great success in the future and establish a kingdom or something.

Nonsense. If it were ancient times, I would have been beheaded long ago, right?

"Xiongwei, do you know where this island is, and have other people been washed ashore too?" Xu Xiaorong anxiously asked, not noticing the strangeness of my name.

"I don't know where this island is exactly. There's been no signal on my phone, and there are no signs of human activity around here. It's definitely a deserted island."

"What should we do then? Are the others all dead?" Hearing my answer, Xu Xiaorong became panicky. Tears rolled in her eyes again, but her crying appearance was truly beautiful, making my heart beat faster.

I couldn't help but pat her shoulder reassuringly, saying, "Don't worry, a plane crash is no small matter. There will definitely be a national rescue team looking for us. What we need to do now is survive on this deserted island."

To comfort her, I didn't mention some suspicious points. Our plane was flying from Guangdong to Singapore, passing through tropical regions. However, the weather on this island was relatively cold. Moreover, not far from the beach, I saw many plants that typically grow in temperate or even cold climates.