บท 471: Chapter 471: Two People Wearing One Pair of Pants

An Ping sat on the ox cart with his hands tucked in, huddled up and sulking. The snow had covered him in a layer, making him look like an old monk in deep meditation from afar.

Looking at him, An Hao felt sorry and walked over to pat the snow off him, "That's enough, no more sulking! You were indeed in the wrong today. We're rushing to get back, everyone's working hard, how could you just run off alone?"

"An Hao, don't touch me, don't bother with me!" An Ping's stubbornness flared up, he had just slacked off a bit, and now the two of them were ganging up on him.

"Me, not bother with you? Then who will? Stop being so stubborn, you really were in the wrong today, just admit your mistake," An Hao said, about to carefully bring out the bowl of meat from her bag.

But An Ping was still being defiant, "I did nothing wrong! It's wrong for me to take a break because I'm tired? I'm not wrong!"

Upon hearing that, An Hao's face darkened and she put the bowl back.