The number of people helping gradually increased to seven or eight people. Soon, there were more than ten people, and Xian Zihao was among them.
After more than ten minutes of effort, they finally managed to push the van out of the hole. Cheers were immediately heard from everyone, and everyone's faces were colored with a sense of accomplishment.
When Jiang Ruolan saw Xian Zihao, she quickly chased him with an umbrella in her hand. Even though his body was drenched, she still held the umbrella over his head.
"It's raining too much. I wanted to give you an umbrella, but it looked like I'm late." Jiang Ruolan suddenly smiled as she watched Xian Zihao's drenched body.
Her clear eyes shone like the stars amid the light flickering around her. "I was afraid I was just adding to the load, so I just stood by and watched for a moment!"
Xian Zihao knew that she was saying it on purpose; he looked at her with disdain. "Get in the car. I guess it won't be long before we can leave."
