Maybe it's because I haven't been out in a long time, but after walking a few steps, my legs start to feel numb.
"Are you okay?" Yukon Carbon supports her, "My car is parked right at the hospital entrance."
"It's fine, I can manage."
"Jasmine, your favorite phrase is always 'it's fine,' but whenever you say that, I get anxious. Actually, you can tell me anything."
Jasmine Yale is taken aback at first, then she smiles: "It's nothing major, just that my legs are a bit sore."
"Alright, I'll carry you."
"Hey, put me down..."
Before Jasmine Yale can finish speaking, Yukon Carbon has already lifted her and is heading towards the hospital entrance.
He's wearing a casual denim jacket today, with a faint mint scent on him as Jasmine Yale presses into his embrace, tightly held by him.
Yukon Carbon walks not quickly, but steadily.
"Well... uh... put me down, there are a lot of people at the hospital." Jasmine Yale feels somewhat embarrassed.
