"Aunt Zhu Fang, I came to borrow the tricycle. It's mealtime now, isn't it just asking for trouble to be pulling and tugging like this, in case someone walks by and sees us?"
Sun Qian was still waiting at the Village Committee, and Zhang Xiaowei didn't have time to waste.
He hurriedly said this and withdrew his hand.
Only then did Zhu Fang realize her impropriety and nervously glanced outside.
"Xiaowei, Auntie will block the window, why don't you just stay tonight?"
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Fang was persuading him again.
Zhang Xiaowei frowned and said irritably, "Aunt Zhu Fang, I just collected a few hundred pounds of matsutake and left them at the Village Committee. If you don't want to lend me the tricycle, I'm leaving."
Seeing Zhang Xiaowei turning to leave, Zhu Fang really panicked.
She hurried over trying to hang on to Zhang Xiaowei but, fearing that people outside would see their tug-of-war, she settled for blocking the door.
