"Ah." Di Jinxuan was startled and couldn't help but cry out because Nangong Jin really was carrying her, like holding a child!
His strong and powerful arms easily supported her lower back and lifted her up.
She felt inexplicably embarrassed, and she feared he might actually be dizzy and drop her.
"Brother Jin, put me down quickly." Di Jinxuan clung tightly to his collar, blushing uncontrollably, because even though it was night, there were still many bodyguards in Nanyuan.
They just stared straight at the two of them, as if, as if the two were idiots.
"No." Nangong Jin looked up at Di Jinxuan, as if making a solemn vow, "Wife, I want to carry you upstairs."
"No, put me down, I can walk by myself." Di Jinxuan couldn't help but refuse, because there was still some distance to the upper floor, and she was really afraid Nangong Jin might drop her, how embarrassing that would be.
