"What do you mean?"
Peter asked.
Jenkins waved her hand dismissively. "It's a trivial thing. Let's not talk about it. Thanks anyway!"
With one hand holding the bag and the other carrying a ladder, Jenkins was about to go downstairs when Peter immediately took the ladder from her. "Let me give you a hand!"
Jenkins paused slightly. "This ladder is very heavy!"
Peter rolled up his sleeves. "Are you suggesting that I'm weaker than a woman?"
Jenkins gave a small smile and handed the ladder to Peter.
His hands obviously sank under the weight.
He was nearly overwhelmed by the ladder, but seeing Jenkins' half-amused look, he coughed and stubbornly said, "It's not that heavy."
"Heh."
Jenkins handed him the rag, the window-cleaning equipment, and the bag, then took the ladder back from him. "Let me do it!"
Jenkins went downstairs with ease.
