"Hey! What's wrong with you? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Savannah chuckled. "If you don't help me take it, I'll take it myself. But, it's so heavy, and my palm is swollen after dragging it all the way back from the entrance of the highway."
She complained, pouting her lips in grievance.
Callan was shocked when he heard this. Vannah had returned from the highway entrance? Then how long had she been waiting here?
Savannah had guessed what he was thinking. She turned around and said, "Haha... Did you think I had really gone?"
Callan kept silent.
Savannah tilted her head, pretending to be annoyed. "Then where had you been? Why did you come back so late? Were you with that chubby girl?"
"..." Callan was a little surprised. When he realized that Vannah was talking about Ann, he couldn't help laughing, "Haha..."
"Hey, you!" Savannah put on a serious look on her face. "Did I agree you to laugh?"
"..." Callan immediately held back his laughter and shook his head.