"Help with what?" When she heard Zhai Jing's request over the phone, Le Wan didn't know how to react.
Zhai Jing sighed slightly.
"Can you call my name?"
When Le Wan heard this and combined it with what Zhai Jing was doing, she finally understood.
Her mind suddenly exploded for a moment. Le Wan was actually stunned.
She jumped up.
"You're a hooligan. I don't want to."
Then, she quickly hung up the phone.
At this moment, Mama Le knocked on the door and came in.
"Baby, we're about to set off. Do you have anything else to prepare?"
Suddenly, she saw that Le Wan's entire body was as red as a cooked prawn. She asked in confusion,
"What's wrong with you? Are you allergic?"
"I'm not allergic."
Le Wan turned around shyly and pretended to lower her head to pack her bag. However, her hands were still trembling slightly.
