Di Mingzhe got out of the car, and with a gentle smile, said to Fang Hao, "Mom, you guys go up first. Xiaxia and I will walk up."
Fang Hao blinked, "Oh come on, son, don't tell me you're going to carry Xiaxia up there!"
That's just a clichéd legend, though beautiful, but please don't take it seriously, kiddo!
Otherwise, you're just too idle for your own good!
And besides, back then they did it because the girl was sick and couldn't walk, and they were waiting for a life-saving hero!
You're not waiting to be saved, there are roads and cars, and Di Xiaxia is not sick, so why on earth would you carry her up!
Fang Hao felt Di Mingzhe must be out of his mind.
The usually composed man believed in fairy tales!
Hearing Di Mingzhe's words, Di Mingjue scornfully commented, "Such a hassle."
After expressing his disdain, he frowned discontentedly and said coldly,
"Then I will carry Gu Qibao up too!"
Could he not carry her? Without comparison there's no harm!
