Larissa was so tired that her exhaustion and anger gradually overpowered her rationality, so much that she no longer cared about the disparities between her and Kevan's social status, which consequently made her lose her fear of him.

"I just have ten dollars," Kevan told her without a hint of guilt on his face.

The price of one cable car ticket was twelve dollars.

Larissa was rendered speechless.

Eyeing the endless mountainous terrain, she carefully replaced the cap of the mineral water before supporting herself up by holding onto the metal railings on both sides of the trail.

"Let's go," she said weakly.

Kevan stood unmoving.

"Are you sure?" He raised his brows, the doubt in his voice apparent.

"We have to get to the top before we get hungry anyway." Larissa squeezed the bottle with one hand and grabbed the metal railings with another, plowing ahead with her head down.

Kevan jogged in front of her and blocked her path.

"What?" Larissa looked at him, puzzled.

Kevan switched his bottle