It was him! It was Qi Kai's young master, Qi Lei!
How could it be him?
Xi Xiaye's twinkling eyes very quickly flashed with shock. Currently, Qi Lei was using one hand to push, while the other hand held up the huge, black umbrella, providing her half of the narrow shelter.
Stunned, she very quickly she returned to her senses and abruptly averted her gaze. She pushed the front hard, and then they heard a squelch of relief as the tricycle finally made it up. The dirty water that splashed up reached her fair and delicate face once again.
The elderly lady expressed surprise as she spoke to them, her eyes filled with gratitude. Xi Xiaye only nodded slightly, pointing ahead with her slender fingers and indicating for her to go home earlier. The elderly lady smiled before she left.