Zeng Li took a deep breath in exasperation. However, it didn't matter, since he still had a second move. "The back of the bicycle is filled with books. Yu Bing, you might as well take my car. Otherwise, you'll have to walk back."
Yu Bing looked at the large sack on the ground. The books inside weighed at least 60 to 70 pounds and were vertical, so it was indeed inconvenient for her to carry them. However, she said nonchalantly, "It's fine. It's just a few steps."
Xiao Sheng wanted to walk with Yu Bing, but Yu Bing's stomach began to growl again.
Yu Bing was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to hide.
Xiao Sheng said to Yu Bing, "Come ride the bike. I'll run and push from behind. This way, it won't be too difficult for you to ride it."
Seeing this, Zeng Li had no choice but to compromise. "Put the books in my trunk!"
