As a man, Huo Yanting still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor. He extended an arm, and Chu Tingting immediately clung to it.
However, accidents often happen unexpectedly.
When Chu Tingting held onto his arm and began walking downstairs, she deliberately missed a step.
"Ah…" Chu Tingting let out a startled scream, and the next moment, her entire body tilted backward.
"Careful…" Almost instinctively, Huo Yanting reached out and firmly caught her tumbling body.
Chu Tingting's delicate face had already turned pale with fright, but she had bet correctly—Huo Yanting held her in his arms.
"Oh my, I… I really shouldn't have worn such high heels. Yan Ting, I'm so scared. Can you carry me downstairs?" After the shock, Chu Tingting immediately adopted a frightened and hesitant expression, pretending she didn't dare to go down anymore.
The crowd downstairs had already been watching the pair, captivated by their princely and princess-like tale. Who wouldn't envy or feel jealous?
