Again...
Clashing?
Ming Ge instantly felt a throbbing headache and quickly said, "I should carry it myself..."
How could either man agree?
As for the reason, it was unanimous.
Half of it was about male dignity, and the other half was not wanting her to be overexerted.
With men around, there was no reason to let them watch her carry things herself.
"No need."
"No need."
Two voices sounded at the same time.
The former, deep and slow.
The latter, frivolous and debonair.
At this moment, they indeed presented a united front, sounded with one voice.
Ming Ge: "..."
After a moment of silence, she couldn't stop laughing.
"Pfft, hahaha..." Seeing both men glance over, Ming Ge tried to hold back, her fair little face turning slightly red from the effort, waving her hand in a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please continue, go on."
Gong Yeyan: "..."
Huo Xiao: "..."
Having their standoffish atmospheres disrupted by her laughter, neither could continue the standoff.
