The cart began to sway and move forward, the donkey seemed unable to bear their weight, plodding ahead with its head down, not very fast.
But He Xin and the others felt uncomfortable.
Sitting on such a cart is actually uncomfortable! Although there was straw and cushions on the cart floor, a person had to hold onto the sides with one hand, or even both hands, exerting all their strength to prevent their body from swaying with the cart as it bumped along, otherwise they would bump into others.
Sitting on such a cart was indescribably uncomfortable! But looking at these people, including Lun Jianguo, silently walking alongside their cart and the other one, with their heads down, quietly moving forward.
Could they still be picky?
Dare they be picky?
He Xin was sitting next to Bai Xiao, the two female colleagues at this point had to put aside any opinions they might have, and support each other. Seeing Bai Xiao sitting as steady as a rock, He Xin quietly asked Bai Xiao.
