Chu Liyuan carried Jian Dan as he tried to find a room to get it on with this lass right there and then. However, he did not expect two people to suddenly appear out of nowhere and rain on his parade…
"The annual dinner is still ongoing. Where are you off to?"
Jihao and Qianqian suddenly appeared. Jihao looked at the two of them with a mischievous smile…
"Is Jian Dan injured? She can't even walk? You need to carry her?"
The devilish Jihao asked despite knowing the answer.
Jian Dan—who was slung over Chu Liyuan's shoulder—blushed in embarrassment.
"Uncle, put me down."
Jian Dan struggled to get off Chu Liyuan's shoulder.
Chu Liyuan stared daggers at the smirking Ling Jihao as he slowly put Jian Dan back on the ground.
"Hehe… Why are you guys here?" Jian Dan smiled awkwardly.
"Ow! I accidentally sprained my ankle just now!"
Jian Dan pretended that her leg was hurting and held onto Chu Liyuan's arm.
