Seeing Qiao Zai Shui laughing off to the side, Luo Yang smiled and said, "Little Sister Qiao, let me carry you."
Qiao Zai Shui laughed and left the ladies' restroom first.
A string of silvery laughter kept flowing.
"I can walk by myself." Qiao Yousi wanted to get down.
"Big Sister Qiao, let me carry you back," Luo Yang said, lifting her by the legs.
Qiao Yousi had no choice but to wrap her arms tightly around Luo Yang's neck and let him carry her out of the ladies' restroom.
Every few steps, Luo Yang would stop, bend over, and lift Qiao Yousi by her butt, boosting her higher.
At first, Qiao Yousi endured it, but by the fourth time, she playfully scolded, "Niu Zai, if you mess with me again, I'm really going to get mad, huh."
Luo Yang laughed and said, "Big Sister Qiao, you were slipping down, I just lifted you a bit to make it easier to carry you."
Once would have been okay, but it happened several times.