Yu Youyao did not notice that there was a moment of strangeness in his words.
It was not uncomfortable to carry someone or be carried.
If the person carrying her did not have enough strength and waist strength, her legs would easily go limp. After walking for a while, her waist would collapse and her back would slip.
Yin Huaixi supported her legs steadily and bent his back, making her lie down more comfortably. However, he did not bend down. Even though his back was carrying a weight, he straightened it, preventing her body from sliding down.
Yu Youyao would not feel uncomfortable because her body was sliding.
It was also because he was carrying her steadily that Yu Youyao was less nervous. She let go of the arm that was wrapped around his neck and placed it casually on his shoulder.
She casually praised him, "Your waist is quite good!"
