After venting her feelings, Su Qingqing once again pounced onto Chen Nan's back, giggling as she said, "Okay, silly, let's go home."
Just go home then, why must I carry you!
Chen Nan felt extremely annoyed inside, "Can you get down and walk by yourself?"
Seeing Chen Nan's reluctance, Su Qingqing quickly hugged his neck and tightly wrapped her legs around his waist, "Walking is so tiring, I just like you carrying me."
Feeling her soft body pressing tightly against his back and waves of sweet fragrance assailing him, Chen Nan couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Then why weren't you tired when you were stepping on people just now?"
"That's because I tired myself out stepping on them, so now I don't want to walk." Su Qingqing said with a smug smile, "Giggle, stinky silly, I've found that riding on your back is getting more and more comfortable, I won't come down no matter what."
Riding?
