Ryan stretched out his hand to Ivanka. "Can you stand?"
Ivanka tried to feel her legs and shook her head with all her might.
"Okay then, I'll carry you," Ryan said with a sigh. Strange events always came to him when he went out alone with his sister-in-law.
Ivanka did not hesitate either, she immediately climbed on Ryan's back and hugged his neck tightly.
Feeling a fairly heavy burden on his back, Ryan casually asked, "Why are you so heavy?"
Her weight did make Ivanka a little concerned. But it was really rude of him to ask a girl such a question. It was just as humiliating as questions that asked someone about their marriage status, their age, or how much they were getting paid in work.
And of course, Ivanka was getting sullen. "What's so heavy? You're just weak."
