Gu Xiaoer shook her head, not caring in the least, as she held up the cake and crisply said, "I never worry when Da Luoluo is around, his reactions are way faster than mine!"
So, your husband can't let his guard down even when you're walking?
"Am I being too melodramatic, haha!" Gu Xiaoer asked, realizing belatedly and seeming genuinely a bit so because she trusted Da Luoluo so much that she basically didn't need to use her brain when she was with him.
He'd handle everything perfectly.
"No, he loves it," said Bai Xiaoyu lightly, who understood Han Luoli's feelings all too well. He wished he could put her completely in his pocket, warm her, protect her, without letting a single drop escape.
This was a sweet burden, a luxury some people had and others could only yearn for but never touch.
"Let's go, let's rest at the pavilion up ahead." Bai Xiaoyu pointed onward, thinking if Gu Xiaoer wanted to eat cake, might as well find her a place to sit down and eat steadily.