"Yu Zichen! What are you doing? Let me go!" Mu Anqing struggled restlessly in Yu Zichen's arms, fearing that Mu Anting would see it.
"Don't worry! If I don't go in, I'll go back at the door of my house." Yu Zichen lowered his head and smiled slightly at Mu Anqing, his words full of sincerity.
Mu Anqing lowered her head and didn't say anything. Instead, she acquiesced to Yu Zichen's behavior and said unnaturally: "It's on the fifth floor!"
"What? Fifth Floor?" When Yu Zichen heard this number, the expression on his face could not be described as shock.
"What? Do you regret holding me up?" Mu Anqing curled her lips and said with some scent.
"No, I'm glad that I insisted on sending you up, otherwise I don't know when your twisted foot will be able to go up! And it may also cause the foot injury to worsen." Yu Zichen said,
While holding Mu Anqing, he walked up slowly.
Although the speed was so slow that it was no different from a snail, Mu Anqing was so moved by what he said, so she didn't notice it at all.
When Mu Anqing came to her senses from the touching, she suddenly realized that she had not reached the fifth floor.
"Yu Zichen, why are you walking so slowly? Did you do it on purpose?" Mu Anqing raised her head and looked at Yu Zichen suspiciously.
"Hey, why are you like this girl? I'm not leaving alone, I still want to hold you!"
"It's not me who asked you to hug you, and if I had left by myself, I'd probably have arrived now." Mu Anqing refuted Yu Zichen in dissatisfaction. He obviously did it on purpose but did not admit it.
"I know, I know. Good people these days will definitely not be rewarded." Yu Zichen turned his head aside and pretended to have a hurt expression.
"Well, I actually didn't say you on purpose! I know you are kind-hearted, too." Mu Anqing pulled Yu Zichen's neckline and quickly said good things.