"What's wrong? Shocked?" Huo Beijiang deliberately took advantage of her, thinking she would struggle in anger and annoyance. He loved watching her, furious and annoyed, yet helpless.
It was incredibly lively and spirited.
Nan Fei stared straight at him, saying nothing.
"Did I scare you?" Huo Beijiang released her, gently cradling her hand in his palm, cooing in a gentle voice, "Want to see your little brother? He's just next door. I can carry you there."
Nan Fei came back to her senses after a long pause, feigning casually, "Okay! I can walk on my own."
"How can that be?" Huo Beijiang rejected outright, "Finally got the chance to hold you, you think I'd let it go?" As he spoke, he flashed a mischievous grin, bending down to lift her in a princess hold without any exertion.
Not giving Nan Fei a chance to refuse or even consider.
"You..." she hesitated a bit before feebly asking, "Could you respect my opinions in the future?"
