Hearing this, Yang Xiaoxi, as if possessed, lay on his back, and he stood up, bouncing her on his body as he started walking.
By the time Yang Xiaoxi reacted, she felt a bit upset. How had she let Cheng Feiyang carry her off?
Shen Mianmian, watching Cheng Feiyang carry Yang Xiaoxi on his back, also found it strange; she couldn't help but feel that Cheng Feiyang had been acting a bit odd these past days.
Could it be that he... liked Yang Xiaoxi?
It seemed that only this could explain it.
Soon they arrived at school, and Cheng Feiyang, ignoring the onlookers, directly helped Yang Xiaoxi to her seat, then said, "Don't misunderstand, the only reason I carried you was because it just happened, and I thought since I did it once, I might as well see it through."
Yang Xiaoxi, perhaps impulsively, then said, "Then you should play the good guy a few more times and carry me until my foot heals."
"You wish."