"It's not heavy. It's not heavy at all," said An Hui. Tian Tian was the one who had moved the box to her. If Tian Tian could move it, she would definitely look down on her if she said that she couldn't move it herself.
Tao Zhi knew that Tian Tian was deliberately tormenting An Hui, but An Hui didn't reject it, so he didn't say anything.
An Hui moved the heavy box step by step to the car by the roadside. She asked curiously, "What's in this box? Why is it so heavy?"
Tian Tian opened the box and took out a bottle of rose wine that she bought yesterday and gave it to An Hui. "It's rose wine that I bought in the village. Miss An, you've worked hard moving things. Here's a bottle for you!"
An Hui was about to die from anger. She was so tired that she almost became a dog. In the end, she was carrying these few bottles of lousy wine. Who cared about this?
