Ye Wanting caught sight of his rough actions out of the corner of her eye, and her heart nearly jumped into her throat.
"Brother Chi, he's injured!" She anxiously patted Yaen Chi's shoulder.
That didn't sit well with him, and he snorted, "It's just a stab wound. A small injury like that isn't enough to stop him from walking. I can support you, but not him."
Ye Wanting secretly took a breath, "Then put me down, I'll support him."
"Not letting go," Yaen Chi even hefted her further onto his shoulder, "If I were willing to let you support him, I wouldn't have pulled him up."
"..."
You don't treat an injured person like this.
Besides, apart from her face hurting a bit, and her scalp hurting a bit, she had no other injuries, yet he wouldn't even let her feet touch the ground, though there was nothing particularly dignified about carrying her like this either.
