Mu Tiantian originally planned to leave after dinner, but her period was being very uncooperative, and during the meal, she felt pains wracking her forehead.
"I'll carry you over!"
Bai Chenyao put down his bowl and chopsticks. Before Mu Tiantian could respond, he stood up, walked to her, and lifted her in his arms.
The series of movements were smooth and natural, like flowing water.
Mu Tiantian wanted to refuse, but a sharp pain suddenly shot through her abdomen, making her face turn pale, and she couldn't help but let out a stifled groan.
Bai Chenyao suddenly lowered his head, looking at Mu Tiantian in his arms, who was clearly suppressing the pain. His thick eyebrows knit together instantly, and his gaze darkened.
He quickly walked a few steps to the lounge, placed Mu Tiantian on the bed, pulled over the blanket to cover her, and left without saying anything, swiftly turning around and walking out.
