"Brother Xu, let me help you carry things." Ruan Jiaojiao leaned over the back of the tricycle, tiptoeing and reaching out to Xiu Xi.
Xiu Xi picked the lightest bag from the pile of things that needed to be taken inside and handed it to her. Watching her waddle in with the stuff, following Meatball one after the other into the yard, he looked around like a thief to make sure no one was watching, then turned around.
He carefully flipped out the photo he had stashed away, wiped off the non-existent dust with his hand, picked up another bag of things, pressed the photo under that bag to make sure it was not visible, then jumped down from the tricycle.
Once inside the yard, he nonchalantly took out the paper bag with the photo and handed it to her with one hand, "Keep it safe."
"Hmm." Without suspicion, Ruan Jiaojiao took the photo without looking at it, returned to the Ruanlin Family's house, placed the photo on the table, and came back out.
