Before Erya could respond, he hurried forward to take the cardboard box she was carrying.
Wow!
It's so heavy!
Before the elevator doors closed, he stepped inside in one swift motion.
Erya followed closely.
Ma Zhihao gently placed the box on the ground, looking at Erya, surprised at how she seemed so slender yet could carry something so heavy.
"What's inside?" he asked.
"A TV and computer."
Ma Zhihao chuckled, "You've even got yourself a computer, nice."
"Sister Tang Huai bought it for me."
"Why didn't you hire movers?"
"The car went directly into the community, and I had the community security help move it. But that security guard got called away at the elevator entrance, so I had to carry it myself."
"Do you live here?" Ma Zhihao asked.
Erya nodded: "Yes."
Ma Zhihao's lips curled up inadvertently: "Having your own space, that's great."
