"Haha, I accidentally strained my back, it’ll be ok after a while." Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh and after sitting properly, he carefully grabbed the monster onion. At the same time, he placed the fist-sized stone—possibly the enlightenment stone—into his pocket.
Zhao Yaya only casually asked and then she started up her sports car, driving towards Song Shuhang’s house. "Right, previously you got someone to help you with the tractor. Is it settled?"
Earlier on, she didn’t get off her car and hence, she couldn’t see the tractor combusting and turning into scrap iron, as well as the traces of explosion at the site—which was why she asked.
"Hahaha, the tractor did have a small accident after that. But it’s fine, I will call my friend to help settle it in a while." Song Shuhang made another hollow laugh.
