Ning Li had not expected Lu Huaiyu to come. When she heard his words, she momentarily froze.
Lu Huaiyu walked over and took Ning Li's backpack off of her.
This action could not be more natural.
Pei Song paused for a moment. "That will be too much trouble, so there's no need for it."
"You're all Lili's classmates and usually look out for her in school, so this little thing is no trouble."
Lu Huaiyu's voice was relaxed and deep. His words were polite, with an appropriate detachment.
Ning Li felt that with Pei Song's character, it was probably urgent since he had taken the initiative to ask.
She said, "Class President, I'll send the book to you later."
Since Ning Li said so, Pei Song had no reason to refuse.
He nodded lightly.
"No. 17, Huacheng Avenue. Thanks." Pei Song told them his home address.
After that, Pei Song and Ren Qian left in the other direction.
