Chapter 120: Migrant Workers from the Tang Dynasty
Chapter 120: Migrant Workers from the Tang Dynasty
Xu Qing dashed far ahead, holding onto the small red bucket without spilling a drop of water. He was amazed at how much he had improved over the past few months. Back then, running just a few steps with Jiang He left him gasping for air.
“I checked—there aren’t any surveillance cameras nearby,” Jiang He reminded him. She was calm, her breath steady. In her right hand, she carried three cans of cola hugged to her chest, while her left hand held a small folding stool. She slowed her pace gradually.
“You even know to check for cameras before doing something shady?”
“I’ve always known.”
“…Alright.”
Xu Qing was left speechless at her smug tone. Was she trying to cultivate a troublemaker? If so, that would be utterly ridiculous.
“Here.” Jiang He handed him a cola, then carefully opened one for herself, mindful not to let the carbonation fizz out. She took a small sip, savoring the sensation of the cola bursting on her tongue. Her eyes narrowed slightly.
“This stuff is amazing. What a great invention,” she declared.