Zhuo Junyi, seizing this rare opportunity, couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around his waist.
There were many people here, all pushing and shoving. Wasn't her inability to stay steady, leaning on him, rather normal?
The moment her small hands embraced Su Shijie's waist, the young man stood up straight instantly.
She wasn't very tall, her head only reached his chin.
So when she clung to his waist, almost her entire person shrunk into his arms.
Zhuo Junyi barely dared to look at him now, she lowered her head, giggling secretly, feeling that this sensation was quite wonderful.
The vehicle continued to weave through the crowds, finally arriving at the nearest bus stop to the Zhuo family's home.
Once they got off, both of them were drenched in sweat.
Zhuo Junyi did not mind at all. She'd rather the bus didn't stop, and wished it would carry on to the final station.
Su Shijie noticed her expression while trying to cloak his amusement.
