Handwrap Dumplings

Yu Niaoniao put on the mask again.

Perhaps because she had drunk too much, she walked unsteadily.

Xiao Juan had no choice but to hold her arm.

"Are you okay?"

Yu Niaoniao shook her head. "I don't feel too good. The aftereffects of this wine are a little strong."

This place was a little far from where they had parked their horses. They had to walk for a while.

Xiao Juan squatted down in front of her and turned his back to her.

"Come up. I'll carry you."

Yu Niaoniao did not hesitate and lay down.

She wrapped her arms around Xiao Juan's neck and rested her chin on his shoulder.

Xiao Juan stood up with her on his back and walked forward steadily.

Many of the people who came to watch the lantern festival were young men and women. There was no lack of feelings between them, but they only exchanged gifts. At most, they held hands.

No one was as brazen as Yu Niaoniao and Xiao Juan.