This finally brought Yuan Yumeng back to her senses. She quickly let go of the man and waved her hands, "No, no, I'm very heavy, better not, I'll go sleep by myself."
"Do you think I can't carry you?"
With that, the man swiftly picked her up. Yuan Yumeng was so startled she immediately grabbed his clothes, "Wow, you look so skinny, who would've thought you'd have such strength."
Ye Zheng lowered his eyes to glance at her, "Carrying you is more than manageable."
"Oh." Yuan Yumeng didn't struggle and even cooperatively clung tighter to him, "Hey, I've got something to tell you."
By this time, the man had already put her on the bed and gently tucked her in—
He sat on the edge of the bed, his long legs crossed, staring at her intently, "Hmm, go on, I'm listening."
"Just now when I went out... I ran into Huo Junting." Speaking of which, Yuan Yumeng pulled the covers up, instinctively covering her mouth.
