Zhang Xiao'ou was looking deathly pale, almost unable to believe it. How could such a man exist in this world? She was the top host in Yun City, known as one of the city's ten most beautiful women. Yet now, walking on the bridge back in her hometown, her emotions stirred by the scene.
This was why she had chosen to commit suicide, but she hadn't expected that in front of this man, her decision would seem pointless.
In a soft voice full of despair, she said, "Carry me on your back!"
Xiao Qiang didn't hesitate and hoisted her onto his back without ceremony.
Zhang Xiao'ou clambered onto Xiao Qiang's back, holding fast to his neck as if to fight his dominant deeds, like a koala bear clinging tightly to his back.
Xiao Qiang resignedly said, "By the way, there's something I should tell you."
At this moment, bathed in the moonlight filtering through the trees, Zhang Xiao'ou's face seemed to relax and she seemed to put a lot of things into perspective.
"What is it? Just say it."