Seeing Gu Beicheng carrying Xia Yinian out, Chi He's face immediately changed.
"Seventh Young Master, your injury... is Miss Niannian not feeling well, should I carry her instead?"
"Hmm?" He carry? Are you sure?
Gu Beicheng gave him a cold glance, and Chi He felt a chill down his spine, suddenly remembering what nonsense he had said.
"That... that... cough, just a joke, a joke, heh..."
Really! The Seventh Young Master's woman, is she someone other men can carry? He actually said he wanted to carry the Seventh Young Master's woman in front of him!
But, wasn't he worried about the Seventh Young Master's wound? If the wound tears, the consequences would be severe!
"I'm not feeling unwell, I... I want to hug you, put me down."
Uncle, this guy, Xia Yinian truly does not know what words to use to describe his audacity.
Knowing his current condition, why doesn't he wait to leave the house later? Why must it be now!
