"Eh? We're not walking anymore?" asked Shi Xiaoya, blinking in confusion.
"Nope, let's go home first." Han Zhuoling straight away carried Shi Xiaoya and walked back.
Shi Xiaoya said hurriedly, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."
"It's faster if I carry you." Han Zhuoling paused and finally said, "I think I need to prove that you don't need to worry about my age. Even when I am 60, I can still do you until you can't get out of bed."
Shi Xiaoya was speechless. "…"
Was this what she meant?
She was dumbfounded.
"No… that's not what I meant…" Shi Xiaoya explained immediately.
But now, it was too late for Shi Xiaoya to say anything.
No matter what she said, Han Zhuoling would not listen.
Shi Xiaoya did not even know how things developed in the wrong direction.
Originally, she was feeling sad.
Why did Han Zhuoling suddenly think in this direction?
