Youyou's physique had never been good. He was already panting just from walking a few steps down the slope.
He rarely trained as he spent most of his time in the hospital when he was much younger.
Even after getting better, he still did not have much opportunity to exercise outdoors.
Hearing his panting, Lisa bent down slightly and said, "Get on!"
The younger boy walked around her. "I can walk by myself!"
However, the girl walked in front of him and blocked his way. Without another word, she carried him like a princess.
Youyou: "!"
She was taller than him by almost a head and had a sturdier body as well. Her arms were well-proportioned, all due to being through countless fights.
Besides, he was thin. Even when she hugged him in her arms, it did not require much effort.
He was furious. "What are you doing?"
"You are tired."
"Put me down!" He kicked his legs, angered from embarrassment.
