"How's that okay? The workshop doesn't allow outsiders in." Luo Qiaoqiao shook her head.
"I'm just accompanying you to deliver some food, I'm not going inside." Yang Ruyu laughed, "Are you worried I might steal some wine?"
"Listen to you..." Luo Qiaoqiao laughed, "Even if the place was open for you to steal, could you carry a warehouse away? Or drink ten or eight jars?"
"I can carry two jars, drink two cups." Yang Ruyu waved two fingers.
"There you go, let's go." Luo Qiaoqiao chuckled, "Don't let my man wait anxiously."
Yang Ruyu's lips curled slightly: "Let me carry the water jug for you."
"This is soup I made." Luo Qiaoqiao handed over the jug.
In the workshop, Ma Laiwang was scrubbing wine jars.
The new jars needed a wash and then to dry before use.
"Brother Laiwang." Luo Qiaoqiao called from the doorway.
"Just a minute." Ma Laiwang went to call the guard wolf to the backyard, then opened the workshop door, but frowned when he saw Yang Ruyu.
