The biggest support had collapsed, Lan Tian turned back with a sweet smile, batting her eyes and acting cute to Zhao Li, dragging out the end syllable of Zhao Li's name for what seemed like forever, her tone undulating and lingering, "Auntie~~~~".
That bootlicking appearance was simply too cringeworthy to look at directly. Zhao Li turned her head away to stifle a laugh, then took a deep breath before turning back, and said irritably, "Aren't you going to come help me carry these two? How did the exams go?"
There was another sack on the ground. Grandma Sun was about to pick it up when Mo Yuanle saw it and promptly stowed his bike to the side. While parking his bike, he called out, "Auntie, let me do it."
"I've got it, Uncle, you come in behind Grandma." Lan Tian scooped up the sack with one hand and scurried over to Zhao Li. She took two sacks from her and cozied up to her side, insisting, "Auntie, let me do it."
