C270 Riding on My Head

"I've got this, no need for help."

"Alright, handle it yourself then."

Seeing that Hee Zi didn't need him to carry her suitcase, Hsiang Tai gave a casual wave and dashed ahead to whisper something to Liu Jing, his arm slung around his neck. Trailing behind, Hee Zi pursed her lips, realizing that any attempt at politeness with Hsiang Tai was futile.

It was a drizzly Saturday morning