Wang Xiaoshuai didn't continue to argue; he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Xiaohui, I won't mess things up."
Having said that, he glanced at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. He still had several hours of mountain road to cover, and if he didn't leave soon, he would only get home very late.
With that in mind, he helped Ahn Xiaohui to her feet, helped her get dressed, and then took her hand as they walked towards the compact car.
Seeing Ahn Xiaohui walk with an odd gait, he couldn't help but curiously ask, "Sister Xiaohui, does your foot hurt?"
At his question, Ahn Xiaohui rolled her eyes prettily. She lightly punched Wang Xiaoshuai in the chest and chided, "You silly boy, isn't this all your doing? It's already pretty impressive that I can stand up after the way you were going at it like a bull."