Jing Jihan seemed not to hear.
Zhang Kerong glanced again in his direction, seeing that he and Fang Lihua had already finished over there, and quickly shouted, "Mr. Jing, help me with a..."
Before she could finish, Lin Xu returned, gave her a perplexing look, and asked, "Which barrel is about to be full?"
Zhang Kerong's expression tightened as she looked at him, then pointed expressionlessly at the white rubber barrel next to her.
Lin Xu went straight over, took down the entire barrel, and as Zhang Kerong came to help lift the barrel, he looked down at her meaningfully, gave a low chuckle that no one else could see, and then cast a glance in Jing Jihan's direction.
Zhang Kerong caught his look and immediately let out a sigh, lowered her voice impatiently, and said, "What's with your look?"
Lin Xu sneered, "Don't you already know my look? Aren't you even clearer about your own thoughts?"
