It's not that she was overthinking, but Ye Cheng's condition was somewhat special. If she handed her hand to Ye Cheng and it triggered his illness, she couldn't possibly help him in front of all these people.
After thinking for a moment, Xiaofeng steadied herself using the car door instead of giving her hand to Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng's gaze lingered on her hand briefly but he didn't mind.
Watching them get out of the car, the tall and thin one shone a flashlight on them, noting a beautiful girl and a handsome guy; they didn't look much like siblings, but rather like a young couple traveling together.
"You said you would move it yourself, so move it. I really want to see how capable you siblings are." A truck, no matter what, weighs tons. A single person or two people simply can't move it.
Did this pair of siblings really think a truck was some kind of light object that they could easily handle themselves, boldly claiming they could?
