Actually, she really could walk, so why was he still holding her so domineeringly?
"I'll carry you there. That way, you won't walk too slowly and get left behind." He said as he held her and walked out of the wooden cabin, down the stone steps, heading toward the seaside.
The bright light cast on them, making everything feel dreamlike.
With her in his arms, as the sea waves rushed at them, Beitang Yao mischievously stooped down, using her body to shield the incoming water. But to his surprise, as she saw the waves approaching, she suddenly dove into his embrace, causing the seawater to drench both of their clothes.
"Young Master! You!" She growled in frustration. She really couldn't believe Beitang Yao had such a mean-spirited side!
"Was it fun?" Beitang Yao chuckled lightly, "Did you feel the sea's tears?"
"Not fun! Not fun at all!" She kicked her legs. Now her whole body was drenched in seawater, making her unbearably uncomfortable!
