Xiao Changyi was helpless but indulgent as he stroked An Jing's head, "It's my fault, I never explained things clearly to you before."
"Since you're blaming yourself, let's just blame you then," An Jing agreed readily.
Xiao Changyi's lips curved up, his usually cold eyes softened considerably, and they were touched with a smile.
"Let me think, how should I punish you..." An Jing actually pondered for a while before she tilted her small face up, smiling, "Punish you by carrying me down the mountain, what do you say, good or not?"
"Good," Xiao Changyi agreed without any objections.
"Then carry me, it's getting dark, if we don't go now, we won't be able to see anything," An Jing urged.
Xiao Changyi released his embrace and turned his back to An Jing, allowing her to climb onto it.
The path down the mountain was treacherous, but Xiao Changyi walked with exceptional steadiness.