Immediately, her arms clung around Tong Sanlang's neck, her body clung tightly to his like a koala.
Tong Sanlang cradled her bottom with one hand and placed the other on her back. With a faint smile on his handsome face, he whispered in her ear, "Don't be scared, I won't drop you."
Qiao Xiaomai gritted her teeth and bit his neck, muttering angrily, "You did this on purpose!"
Tong Sanlang just chuckled softly and pat her on the back, "I can't possibly let you hold me up high."
"What's wrong with that!" Qiao Xiaomai retorted gruffly.
"I am a man, considerably taller than you."
Imagining tiny Qiao Xiaomai lifting him up by his waist was just too bizarre.
"That's called cute contrast!" Qiao Xiaomai couldn't resist but bite him again.
"Alright, alright, cute contrast." Holding his sweetheart in his arms, Tong Sanlang's lips stretched upwards in a grin, as he gently patted her back, asking, "Should we go back to sleep?"