Si Tian didn't expect him to act like this and pressed her lips together, "No need, I can walk myself."
"By the time you find someone, your lips will probably be bitten off."
"..."
Si Tian didn't move.
She didn't want him to carry her and now she didn't even want to see him.
Mu Yunshen maintained his squatting posture for a while, turned his head to look at her, and smirked self-deprecatingly, "Even if seeing me makes you want to throw up, isn't it better to want to throw up than to get hurt in a fall?"
"..."
The wind grew stronger, and the rain had turned into a downpour.
In the end, Si Tian climbed onto Mu Yunshen's back, but before that, Mu Yunshen had taken off his striped vest for warmth and draped it over her head to shield her from the rain.
His sarcastic attitude made Si Tian want to keep silent, letting him have his way.
Mu Yunshen carried her and slowly walked forward.
