Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes. Who was Huantong again?
He weighed his words, and only when he was sure there'd be no slipups did he speak. "We'll leave whenever you want to leave. It was too rushed on the phone, I only asked about Chennchenn. They should all be fine."
Tong Ran was still shaken. After all, such a big thing had just happened; she was only forcing herself to stay calm. Saying she wasn't scared would've been a lie. "That's good. Let's go back now."
"Okay."
He answered and stood up. Tong Ran hadn't moved yet when Luo Xiao slid an arm around her shoulders. "I'll carry you."
Tong Ran's lips tugged to the side. "But your back is still injured…"
"It's fine."
Luo Xiao bent down and scooped her up in a bridal carry. Tong Ran raised her hands to loop around his neck. As they went out, a waiter walked past, and Tong Ran hurriedly buried her face into his chest, afraid someone would take a photo.
