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Just when he thought that Mu Huan would really ignore him…
Mu Huan turned around and looked at him. "Are you going up or not? If not, I'm really leaving!"
Long Feiting looked at the small car and felt that he could flatten it if he sat on it. Furthermore, the road here was a slope. Even if it wasn't, she'd need to use a lot of strength to push the two of them.
He didn't want her to be too tired. After all, she was the one who had been charging ahead for them.
Seeing that he was still not moving, Mu Huan asked, "What? Are you waiting for me to carry you?"
Long Feiting: "…"
He really wanted that, but would she really do it? Would she hug him?
"Hurry up, stop wasting time!"
In the end…
Long Feiting still ended up sitting in the cart, but he could only sit on the side. He could basically be considered to be suspended on it. However, him being pushed was still much faster than him walking with his feet.