"Zhang An, why are you looking for me again?"
That's right, it's Zhang An, the village chief's grandson.
Before, Zhang An said he was a child of the village chief's family, she thought he was the village chief's son. Later, she found out he was the chief's eldest grandson.
But who he is doesn't matter, Xiaomi doesn't care. It's just that he's a bit annoying; she clearly doesn't pay much attention to him, yet he always tries to get close.
Just like now, when Xiaomi hears Zhang An's voice, her face falls, and her tone is very unfriendly, even filled with impatience.
However, Zhang An seems oblivious, taking a few steps forward and reaching out to grab Xiaomi's basket.
Xiaomi dodges to the side, watching him warily: "What are you doing?"
Zhang An: "Let me carry it for you. Your home is so far, and you're so small, you must be tired."
As he speaks, he tries to grab Xiaomi's basket again.
