"Come on, just one last trip!"
"Just two more trips and we'll be done, I'm begging you!"
Watching Shen Yi acting cute on the side, Su Qing was initially surprised. After all, seeing a strong woman act coy wasn't something you saw every day, but soon he was dumbfounded.
There was no denying it, this woman had an absolutely ridiculous amount of stuff. They'd already made two trips to the villa on the outskirts, and that was even after Shen Yi gave up some unnecessary items.
Then came the task of the two of them carrying things from downstairs to upstairs, but truth be told, it was really just Su Qing doing the lifting.
In the scorching summer, his short sleeves were already soaked through, and he gasped for air, realizing that saying someone was "tired as a dog" was not just a simple simile—it was a true depiction.
"My dear aunt Shen, how much more is there?" After lugging up another gigantic suitcase, Su Qing rubbed his back and asked.
