The Poorest Spiritualist In History

After leaving Rufford's apartment, David suggested, "How about a drink together?"

"Sure. Your treat."

David drove his car, looking for a bar. On their way, David suddenly pointed at the roadside and said, "Look. Is that not Ms. Sienna?"

Chen Zhao turned his head too. Carrying at least a dozen bags of various sizes, Sienna was walking on the street with much difficulty.

Chen Zhao was unwilling to have any contact with Sienna, but David had already pulled over.

"Ms. Sienna, do you need help?"

"Oh, it's the two of you. Come and help. Carry all my stuff into your car." Sienna was not polite with Chen Zhao and David at all.

"I can do it myself."

David walked up and carried a suitcase with one hand. Very quickly, he carried all of Sienna's luggage into the car.

The trunk was not large enough, so David had to put the rest onto the roof of the car.