Nan Jiaojiao subtly looked around, holding Bo Yanching's hand and occasionally giving it a little shake, exuding a hint of coquettishness.
The man looked back at her several times, and when it was time to step down, he deliberately didn't warn her. As soon as Nan Jiaojiao missed a step, he caught her in his arms and carried her down the three steps.
He gently chastised, "The light is dim and the road dark, be careful where you step."
A sparkle flashed in Nan Jiaojiao's eyes.
She knew he was flirting.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly, "I have you to lead me."
Bo Yanching's lips curved into a teasing smile, "Perhaps it's more convenient to carry you."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao stretched out both arms toward him.
Actually, Bo Yanching had only been teasing her, but to his surprise, she took him up on the offer, so he unhesitatingly carried her inside.