"Take it! How come you can't manage with just these few things?" Mo Mo stuffed the items she had just bought into Ling Xiaoyang's hands while speaking.
"That, give it to me!" Meng Ran spoke up at this moment.
"No need!" Ling Xiaoyang, who was just gritting his teeth and grimacing, instantly switched to another expression.
"It's okay, you really have too much to carry!" Meng Ran spoke up again.
"Meng Ran, don't bother with him, he's here to help. It's only right for him to carry stuff!" Mo Mo glanced at Ling Xiaoyang and pulled Meng Ran away.
Jian Dan, looking at Ling Xiaoyang who resembled a Christmas tree, sympathetically patted his shoulder, giving him an encouraging look, "Keep it up!"
"Little Jian Dan, you're just going to watch?"
"Affairs of the heart like this, I can only play a supportive role. The key still lies with you!"
"I'm talking about these..." Ling Xiaoyang lifted his overloaded arms.