Hmph, you're terrible.
Taking advantage of the moment Zhou Yuwen turned around, Zheng Yanyan, as if seeking revenge, jumped directly onto him.
"What are you doing!"
Zhou Yuwen caught Zheng Yanyan's legs, and perhaps due to the cooler temperature at night, her thighs felt somewhat cold.
"Hmph, carry me!" Zheng Yanyan demanded irritably.
"No problem," Zhou Yuwen said, then tried to reach up with his hands.
Zheng Yanyan quickly noticed Zhou Yuwen's intentions and hurriedly said, "I'm telling you, don't touch me recklessly."
"Didn't you say if I'm your boyfriend, I can do it anytime?" Zhou Yuwen retorted.
"So are you my boyfriend now?" Zheng Yanyan actually wanted Zhou Yuwen to admit it directly.
Stubbornly, Zhou Yuwen wouldn't do as she wished and said, "If you think so, then yes."
This really irked Zheng Yanyan, and while being carried on Zhou Yuwen's back, she started to fidget, clenching her legs tightly.
"I'll crush you! I'll crush you!"
