"Alright, let's wait then." Sang Ning adjusted her posture again, ensuring Wen Jiu's head rested comfortably on her shoulder.
"Sangsang, why don't you put her down first? The ambulance will still take some time," Li Juezhou suggested.
"No way!" Sang Ning's tone was serious. "The lakeshore is so damp, and Xiao Jiu is a girl—how could I possibly leave her on the ground here?"
Li Juezhou felt a headache coming on. Wasn't she tired from carrying her like that?
But seeing how resolute Sang Ning was, he didn't press the issue. To help ease her burden, he offered, "Why don't I carry her instead?"
"Absolutely not!" Sang Ning shot him a wary look. "Xiao Jiu was just harassed by a bunch of disgusting men. If she wakes up and finds another one carrying her, won't she be scared out of her mind?"
"I..."
Li Juezhou was speechless. How did he suddenly become one of those "disgusting men" in her eyes?
