Although Li Shaobin had never been optimistic about the pair, after observing them on this journey, he seemed to have noticed that they were partly just trying to annoy the other party. Hence, he asked softly, "Old Song, you're not going back?"
"Do you think I have the cheek to face anyone after getting bitten like this?" Song Chuyi's unsightly expression coupled with the band-aid on his mouth looked somehow comical.
Even at that moment, Changqing was afraid to look him in the eye. She was afraid she would laugh.
"That's true." Li Shaobin nodded. After stopping the car, he quickly went down to help Changqing with her luggage. When Changqing was getting out of the car, she looked at him and seeing how he turned his face away expressionlessly, she rushed out with frustration. Li Shaobin happened to be pushing the luggage over and Changqing pulled it over with might. She vented her anger out on him: "I don't need you; I'll do it myself."