Deng Yiwen and Wen Yongxin had both been slacking off, while Niu Luo was drenched in sweat from exhaustion.
After moving the last cabinet into the truck bed and securing it with rope, he patted the side panel and panted heavily.
The hallway was now completely empty. There had not seemed to be much furniture at first glance, but moving it had taken a tremendous amount of strength.
"That's everything, right...?"
Still holding two flowerpots in both hands, Nong Guohao walked over with a smile.
"Thanks for the effort, driver. Let's get going."
Wen Yongxin had already finished both cigarettes. He clapped his hands together and climbed into the front passenger seat, looking utterly relaxed.
Deng Yiwen, frowning tightly, returned to her previous seat in the back.
After placing the flowerpots in the truck bed, Nong Guohao opened the rear door and sat down beside her.
Deng Yiwen shifted awkwardly to the side, maintaining a safe distance from him.
Niu Luo removed his gloves, braced himself against the door, and got into the driver's seat. Once he had caught his breath, he started the truck.
"Then we're heading out?"
"Let's go, let's go."
At that moment, Wen He suddenly emerged from the building entrance, dragging a large bundle in one hand before setting it on the ground.
The bulging luggage seemed to contain clothes. She waved at Niu Luo as well.
At the same time, Truck No. 2 finally drove slowly into the residential community, passing right by them.
Niu Luo caught sight of Xu Nan's pale profile, as well as Chen Jie's reflection in the window.
Seeing this, he stopped the truck just as he was about to turn around and said,
"Brother Nong, why don't our two trucks go together? It'll save us some trouble."
But Nong Guohao