It was rare for her to be in a daze.
Zhao Zhan's expression couldn't help but become gentle just by looking at her. Just as he walked out of the dining room door to avoid everyone's gaze, he directly carried her in his arms and strode toward the backyard when out of eyeshot.
"Zhao Zhan, slow down. I'm dizzy."
The woman's voice was delicate, and when she spoke, her legs could not help but kick twice. Her hands pulled at the clothes in front of his chest until they were wrinkled, and her eyes were misty.
"Okay, I'll slow down." Zhao Zhan subconsciously slowed down his movements. He could have reached the backyard in a few steps but still took small, quick steps. "Are you still dizzy "
"Mhmm."
Yue Jiaojiao couldn't move her head. She mumbled as she reached out to touch her face. Then, she smiled and said, "My face is so hot, I bet it's just like the temperature of your body."
