The bright sunlight pierced the curtains of Yu Yingyi and Song Liya's room. Yu Yingyi held up her hand to block the sunlight from blinding her. After waking herself up, Yu Yingyi opened the door to see Song Liya cooking.
"Good morning, I made breakfast. Are you hungry?"
"Good morning to you too," Yu Yingyi said with a yawn. "And yes, I'm hungry. I barely ate anything last night."
"I could tell, you came home with sluggish movements, I had to carry you to make sure you wouldn't fall," Song Liya said while lifting her arms. "I carried you like a princess."
Yu Yingyi felt embarrassed. Never in her life has she ever experienced the "Princess Carry" before. This was her first time and she doesn't even remember it. Yu Yingyi didn't whether she wanted to experience it or not.
"I see, I don't remember it but I'm sure you enjoyed it," Yu Yingyi said.