Right now, Bai Zhi really isn't overthinking it. They've come this far, whether he goes or not doesn't really matter.
Still, looking at his expression, she couldn't help but tease him, "Do you really want to go that much? What, are you afraid I won't talk about you when I go home?"
Duan Xingzhi nodded candidly, "You're right. I'm just afraid you'll go back on your word, or that your family won't agree and keep you at home, not letting you return."
Bai Zhi's lips twitched, "Don't let your imagination run too wild, okay? But I think it's best if you don't go yet."
"Why?" Duan Xingzhi genuinely didn't understand why she disliked him going to her family's home.
Bai Zhi glanced down at the child, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll tell you once we get home."
Duan Xingzhi gave her a look through the rearview mirror, and only after confirming her expression hadn't changed did he feel somewhat relieved.
