It's currently being carried by Zhao Gushen.
"I usually carry much more than this," Ye Fei said with a smile, raising the bag a little to show it's not a problem for her.
"That was because I wasn't there before, but now that I am, why should you carry heavy things?" Zhao Gushen wanted to ruffle the top of Ye Fei's hair.
Unfortunately, both his hands were full, carrying many bags and unable to let go.
He had to move forward, almost pulling Ye Fei into his embrace.
Then he said to Ye Fei, "You girl, you should learn to be pampered with me."
Ye Fei looked up, puzzled at Zhao Gushen.
Perhaps it's because she had been a mother early.
Or maybe it's because she grew up in that family environment.
Reality forced her to mature early, urging her to forget how to be a little girl, leaving her unsure of how to be spoiled.
Something was stuck in Zhao Gushen's chest: "You know, if it were someone else, they wouldn't speak to you like this."
"What do you mean?" Ye Fei didn't understand.
