Chapter 92 Please Be an Individual

"Myron, isn't my luggage in your hands? Where is my luggage?" She looked at Myron with a frown and asked. The man closed the umbrella and carefully fastened the umbrella belt. He glanced at Josie coldly and opened his thin lips slightly. "I am not related to you. Why should I help you carry your luggage?" Good fellow, it turned out that he was bearing grudges. Josie's little face fell. She rolled her eyes at Myron, thinking that he was angry when she introduced Myron to Chen Kui just now. But who knew that he was so stingy? "You are ruthless. We are both dead friends." She snorted coldly and said to Chen Kui, "Wait for me here for a while. I'll go get my luggage. I'll be right back." After saying that, she turned to get her luggage. When she went around Myron, her elbow hit his arm hard and she went back. When she went down the mountain, the mountain road was muddy. It was still wet and slippery. She was very slow. O