"You rascal, you're still trying to play tricks on me right under my nose?"
Ning Jie laughed and lightly kicked Little Fifteen, who just grinned back. It was freezing cold, but everyone's heart felt blindingly warm.
As the first faint light of dawn broke, the convoy set off to haul sand and gravel, while excavators roared to life, rumbling toward the streets illuminated by dim streetlamps.
Chapter 566