Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sheng Chuyi walked up to her and, extending his hand to steady her, said, "Don't rush to sit down just yet, walk a little more."
She had already walked several laps, and he still wanted her to walk?
And wasn't this person ignoring her?
Shen Zhaozhao stood still, not moving, her voice tinged with a hint of petulance, "I can't walk anymore!"
Sheng Chuyi slightly lowered his gaze to look at her and saw that the girl's face was pale, and she was glowering at him with puffed cheeks, which suddenly made him lose his temper.
Never mind, the girl was never all that bright in the first place; what was he getting angry about?
"Come here, I'll carry you back," Sheng Chuyi crouched down in front of her.
"No need," Shen Zhaozhao declined.
"Are you sure you don't want to?" Sheng Chuyi pretended to start getting up.
