Zhu Qianying was speechless, assuming he would get tired after holding her for a while and would let her down on his own.
Little did she know, the Eldest Young Master Yan was no soft pillow. He earnestly held her, surprisingly, managing to carry her around the kitchen without any obstacles, until she finished washing her hands, but he showed no intention of putting her down.
"Eldest Young Master Yan, I'm clean now. You can let me down."
Honestly, being held like this, Zhu Qianying didn't feel warm at all. On the contrary, it made her somewhat fearful, there was no sense of security.
With this, Young Master Yan picked her up in one go, "Let's go back to bed then!"
The excitement in his voice made Zhu Qianying want to escape on spot.
She felt like a lamb being taken back to the wolf's den by a big bad wolf.
However, she was not as helpless as a lamb, and as for Young Master Yan, he seemed... still a bit distance from being a wolf.
