One person easily filled the trailer, and she pulled it inside, but there was a slight slope at the entrance, and she was afraid that if she pulled too hard, the long thing would wobble.

Wen Zhixia turned her head and was calling a colleague for help when she felt another force pushing her inward.

Wen Zhixia turned around and subconsciously thanked the person who had helped her. She was somewhat surprised when she saw the appearance of the person who had helped her.

He is Ningzhen's younger brother.

Shen Jiachen lent a hand, making things much easier for Wen Zhixia. She pushed the cart into the coffee shop and asked gently, "Do you need me to help you push it in?"

Wen Zhixia quickly waved her hand: "No need, I can do it myself."

Shen Jiachen then withdrew his hand, his eyes slightly smiling, and watched Wen Zhixia pull the things to the back kitchen.

When Wen Zhixia arrived at the kitchen, she couldn't help but mutter, "Don't high school students have classes today?"

She was too embarrassed to look closely last night, but just now, face to face, she glanced at him several times. Ningzhen's younger brother doesn't look like her at all.

She had just put down a box when someone came into the warehouse.

Thinking it was a colleague from the day shift, Wen Zhixia said while smoothing things over, "Why are there so many orders today..."

She fell silent. It was Ningzhen's younger brother who came in.

Shen Jiachen was holding several bags of coffee beans in his arms. Compared to his tall figure, the coffee beans looked like toys in his arms.

Shen Jiachen smiled at her and then asked, "Where do you put this?"

Wen Zhixia snapped out of her daze and quickly said, "Just put it in the car, I'll take care of it."

Shen Jiachen hummed in agreement and put the things in the car.

After putting it down, he went out again, and a little while later, he came back in carrying the things.

In no time, they had moved all their belongings in.

Shen Jiachen lowered his head, patted the dust off his clothes with his long, slender fingers, and Wen Zhixia said, "I'm sorry, little brother, I forgot to get you an apron."

Upon hearing her words, Shen Jiachen paused for a moment, then couldn't help but look up and ask, "Younger brother?"