Noticing his arm tightening, Bella was taken aback, "Is the wound hurting?"
"No, it's just that there's no flesh on your waist, and your bones are poking my hand and it hurts," Damian said.
"Damian!" Bella was speechless. Did he really find teasing her so amusing?
"Just kidding." A faint smile appeared in Damian's eyes.
Bella decided to ignore him completely and turned her head to the side.
The smile in Damian's eyes grew deeper as he carried her slowly along a gravel path lined with sunflowers. Unfortunately, the path wasn't as long as he'd imagined; it seemed like they'd reached the camp entrance in no time at all.
He thought silently to himself, I should have walked even slower.
"Bella, what's wrong?"
Two assistants and Director Ford had already begun setting up the tent. Sharon was helping with Ethan and Talia, and when she looked back, she saw Damian carrying Bella over and asked with concern.
Ethan also frowned and looked warily at Damian, "Sis..."
