Yang Xin was nestled in Li Chen's arms at the moment, feeling nothing but warmth and comfort. All the fear and dread she had experienced before were dispelled at this moment.
After a while, Li Chen gently asked, "Feeling better?"
"Mm," Yang Xin nodded lightly, and then Li Chen picked her up.
"Ah."
Yang Xin let out a soft cry, feeling embarrassed.
"I can still walk," Yang Xin murmured as she twisted her delicate body.
"Your stockings are torn, how can you walk? Besides, you're my woman now. Who dares gossip?" Li Chen raised an eyebrow and said playfully.
Yang Xin's face flushed with shyness and she said nothing more. Li Chen then carried Yang Xin and headed toward her home.
"Don't go home, take me to school. I have classes tomorrow, and I won't make it back in time if we don't," Yang Xin said at this moment.
"Okay." Li Chen carried Yang Xin and after walking a distance, they hailed a taxi.
