"Honey, how about I carry you on my back?" Wei Kaiyun said as he squatted down. He was more relaxed here since there were few people who knew them and it wouldn't cause any negative impact.
"Get up quickly, I want to take a walk after dinner, besides, I'm not tired."
People with low emotional intelligence can really hurt you. This is how a man shows his love, but our single-minded Jiang Xinyu just doesn't see it that way.
"Let me carry you."
"No, I just ate; it's uncomfortable." Jiang Xinyu said, pulling Wei Kaiyun up, and the two walked hand in hand down the street.
"I still don't know how things are at home. It doesn't seem very peaceful here usually. Too many students are out on the streets." Jiang Xinyu sighed.
Wei Kaiyun didn't know how to respond to his wife's words; Lu Weiqi called him, saying that the factory was unsettled and Ding Mingqiang was struggling to manage. It was a hopeless situation.
