Suddenly, her body felt light. Someone had lifted up her entire body.
However, her feet were still stepping firmly on the ground. She just didn't need to stand by herself.
Yan Zhiqing was surprised. She turned and saw Wei Wucai, who had appeared beside her before she knew it.
He wrapped his hand around her shoulder and supported her entire body.
However, his other hand supported the side of her shoulder.
Yan Zhiqing felt as though he was holding her in his arms.
"You—"
Before Yan Zhiqing could speak, Wei Wucai said, "Fang Qiaohan has been busy for the entire day and she is tired too. I am fine. You can lean your entire weight on me."
Wei Wucai had spoken in such a righteous manner that Yan Zhiqing even wondered if she had abused Fang Qiaohan.
She turned and looked at her.
Was Fang Qiaohan really that tired?
But all she saw was Fang Qiaohan's confused face.
Fang Qiaohan thought to herself, "Am I tired?"
