Hearing Jiang Qiran mention it, Ye Linlang suddenly remembered that she was injured.
She was originally immersed in Jiang Qiran's beauty and completely forgot that her legs were still bleeding!
Ye Linlang lowered her head with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"I was only concerned about kissing you just now… I forgot about it for a moment…"
The girl's coquettish tone brushed past his ear, making Jiang Qiran not know whether to praise her for being honest or to say that she didn't look like a girl at all.
Jiang Qiran looked at Ye Linlang helplessly. He reached out and touched her head, then bent down very gentlemanly.
"Get on, I'll carry you up."
Under the white moonlight, Ye Linlang looked up and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"Is it really okay? I feel that the slope is a little steep. I'm afraid you won't be able to carry me up…"
Jiang Qiran rolled his eyes at Ye Linlang speechlessly.
