"I do not have to get out, right?" Zeng Rou looked at Lu Huai, who was standing by the car.
"It is not that I do not want to help push; I am just too weak to be of any use."
She had chosen this car specifically because of this man. He gave her the feeling of being a high-level player, and he was handsome too.
Lu Huai did not even look at Zeng Rou. He just coldly said two words, "Get out."
"You don't have to push the cart, but you need to get off. Without reducing the weight on it, it won't be easy to get through," An Ran explained.
Zeng Rou bit her lip and, in the end, climbed out of the car. Whether intentionally or not, she stood right next to Lu Huai after getting out.
As she walked over, she failed to notice a pothole and stumbled to one side. Zeng Rou thought Lu Huai would definitely reach out to steady her; she had already prepared her thanks.
To her surprise, Lu Huai not only made no move to help her but also walked away.