It was time to show his manliness.
Fang Tianliu walked up to Zhao Zhan and blinked at him, his voice loud. "Zhao Zhan, you can just give me all the meat."
"Are you sure?"
"Just give it to me. It's just a few pieces of meat. How heavy can it be?"
Zhao Zhan saw that he was full of confidence, so he handed the meat over and let go.
Fang Tian Liu's knees went soft, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground.
"I'll do it." Li Xiangjun took a step forward and held the meat in her hand. She looked at Fang Tianliu in disdain. "You can go over. Don't let the meat fall on the ground and ruin the good stuff."
His arms were extremely sore after that.
Fang Tianliu looked at the other party's relaxed expression and let go of his hand.
Li Xiangjun looked relaxed, "Zhao Zhan, are you going to put the meat in the backyard?"
"Yes, you can just leave it in the backyard."
