"Hey!"
Ye Jiaqi didn't have time to respond at all. All she could do was grab onto Qiao Sinian's neck for the fear of falling.
However, after three seconds, she realised that she shouldn't be doing this, so she let go of her hands again.
At this moment, they were abnormally close together.
He still had a faint scent of agarwood on him.
As she lifted her head, Qiao Sinian's firm and tough jawline was right in her line of sight.
Qiao Sinian glanced at her before he looked away and continued heading upstairs whilst carrying her.
"Master Qiao… If you do this to people, you'll create misunderstandings."
"…"
"Master Qiao, I don't want to step between your marriage."
"..."
"Master Qiao…"
"Stop speaking so much nonsense!" Qiao Sinian snapped back.
The whole building was very quiet. She could hear Qiao Sinian's footsteps on the stairs and he continued to walk.
