C207 Little Aunt Who Lives in West of City!(4)

"Give me a hand, Auntie..."

Dragging out the words from his throat, Zhang Ning sat on the ground, acting like a petulant child who refused to grow up.

Tu Zhiying, only a few steps ahead, turned back at his plea but didn't stoop to lift him. Instead, she prodded his chest with the bent barrel of her makeshift gun.

"You're sturdy enough; why would you need my help to get up? Come on