"Yeah, he's outside. I told him if anything big happens to you, I'd drag him to jail!" Qing Xiaoli snorted.
"Xiao Li, it's not like he hit me, I've got a condition, bad heart." Long Ziyang laughed.
Qing Xiaoli was taken aback: "He didn't hit you?"
Seeing Long Ziyang nod, Qing Xiaoli instantly understood that she had wrongly accused Li Xiaobao. Qing Xiaoli, who always took responsibility for her actions, immediately felt a bit guilty towards Li Xiaobao.
She was about to leave, but Long Ziyang called out: "Xiao Li, I want to see Li Xiaobao."
Qing Xiaoli walked out and saw Li Xiaobao lying on the chair in a very ungraceful sleeping posture. Qing Xiaoli went over.
Just as she was about to reach out to push Li Xiaobao awake, Li Xiaobao, who had been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Qing Xiaoli with cold eyes.
Seeing this, Qing Xiaoli was startled.
But shortly after, Li Xiaobao's gaze softened, revealing a rascal-like smile: "Officer Qing, I told you I wouldn't die!"
