An Xiaxia was getting a headache from their squabbling and waved her hand helplessly. "You two go sit down and I'll stand, ok?"
"No!" The two rejected her in unison.
An Xiaxia: "…"
The bus then stopped at a station and a couple got on carrying a kid. Seeing that no one around them was going to give up their seats, An Xiaxia asked Sheng Yize and Qi Yanxi, then gave the seats to the couple.
She stood on tiptoe and held onto the handrail. The driver hit the brake hard when they drove over a bumpy section and An Xiaxia lost her balance. She was thrown forward and almost fell down.
"F**k. Does he call that driving?!" Qi Yanxi rolled up his sleeves and cursed with a savage look on his face.
An Xiaxia was going to tell him to calm down when Sheng Yize pulled her into his arms. Thanks to his height, he wasn't affected at all. He then said indifferently, "You can hold onto me."
