Wang Zhao supported Sang Qian with his hand on her waist. She hissed from the pain in her feet.
"You should avoid wearing heels if you are not used to them." He complained with a slightly worried expression on his face.
"Okay." She pursed her lips. "By the way, are we staying here for the night?"
"Yes." He replied calmly.
Sang Qian was having difficulty walking. It was due to the heels. She was used to them but these wasn't the right size for her.
The party had ended a long time ago. They had their dinner in peace and were finally going back to the room. Wang Zhao's room. One, which both of them were familiar with.
Wang Zhao looked around and noticed that no one was around else than the servants. He swiftly lifted her up in his arms.
