Chapter 93 If Leah Kills Me, Will You Help Her?

Seeing that she had finally 'surrendered', Myron walked over, stood in front of the nearly vertical slope, and extended his hand towards her. Josie glared at her, then held his hand and stood up. As a result, her feet stepped on the small slope and directly slid down. She couldn't help but exclaim, but in the next second, she was already in Myron's arms, standing steadily. "Phew... What kind of road is this? There's no way to go at all. Myron, you are so rich, so you should do good deeds for humans and repair this road." She couldn't help but mutter, and deeply sighed at how hard it was for people to live in Liangchuan. "Yes." Myron responded. It seemed to be a promise, but also a perfunctory response. But in the next moment, Myron wiped Josie's face with his hand. The mud in his hand was all wiped on her face. "There is mud on your face. I'll help you wipe it." "Ah? Really? Then help me wipe it." Josie believed it.