If he was chased away today, he would definitely come back the next day. There was no one more shameless than Captain Xia in this world.
Xia Jinyuan liked to hear these words that weren't oaths but sounded like oaths. His smile reached the corners of his cold eyes, warming them like the spring wind. "I like it when you run toward me. When you're old and can't run anymore, I'll carry you and run."
"What if you're the one who gets old and can't run anymore? You should let me carry you."
"I can't bear to let you carry me. I'll carry you for life." Xia Jinyuan lowered his head and looked at the military uniform he was wearing. He said regretfully, "Unfortunately, I can't carry you today. Next time, I'll carry you. I haven't carried you on my back."
