"Gentlemen, do you need any help?"
One of them came over to say hello.
He first looked at Ma Jiaojiao, then turned his gaze to Zhao Xun's face.
Zhao Xun's wolf tail hairstyle made his hair long and thick, and with his head down and eyes downcast, half of his face was covered by his black hair.
The man continued, "We have sports drinks here."
Ma Jiaojiao glanced at the senior beside her and smiled as she declined:
"unnecessary."
"Then we'll need to help..."
"No need," Ma Jiaojiao interrupted again. "We're just taking a break, we'll be up soon, right, senior?"
The term "senior" initially surprised the man.
"Thanks, but no need."
Then, the crisp, yet still distinctly boyish voice startled the two men, who looked embarrassed.
"Oh, I see. We'll be going now. Be careful on the road."
Zhao Xun looked up at the departing person's back and then clicked her tongue softly.
"You have no sense of aesthetics."
Then he heard the big girl whisper.
After saying that, she chuckled at Zhao Xun and said, "Right? Senior?"
Hearing what the big girl said, Zhao Xun wasn't angry at all. He casually hummed in response.
"...This is a common occurrence."
As he spoke, he slowly stood up.
"Let's go, Lao Bei and the others should be waiting for us up ahead. Don't keep them waiting too long."
He patted off imaginary dust from his clothes, then looked at Ma Jiaojiao, who was still sitting, and reached out his hand: "Can you still stand up?"
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