Rong Shang glanced at him and suddenly came up with an idea.

She grinned and smiled.

At that moment, Shen Changling looked at her malicious smile.

I felt a chill and numbness down my spine. "What are you doing?"

"Shen Changling, is that right?"

He nodded.

“Now you walk around the door with my back on your back and shout three times that I, Shen Changling, am a big pig head.”

Well.

"..."

Shen Changling was embarrassed. "This, this isn't quite right."

It's fine if they stay at home.

They actually let him shout at the door.

That would be so embarrassing.

Even in the sweltering summer heat, he was covered in sweat.

Shen Changling knew she was a germaphobe, so he deliberately tugged at his collar and said, "I've been busy at the factory all day and I'm sweating a lot. I smell all over now, so don't carry me."

"It's okay." Rong Shang knew he was trying to renege on his promise, but she wouldn't let him. "I didn't smell anything on you when you hugged me just now."

"Hurry up." She stretched out her hands, wanting him to carry her on his back.

The man looked troubled and conflicted.

Rong Shang waited for a while, but he still didn't make a move.

I'm angry.

“If you don’t carry me on your back, I’ll go in now and tell your mother that I’m not marrying you.”

She threw down those words angrily and turned to leave.

Shen Changling was terrified and chased after him, begging for mercy, "No, I'll carry you, I'll carry you, okay?"

Oh, women.

He had just sighed to himself, "Women are so hard to please."

The woman turned around, her sharp gaze piercing his very soul. "What did you say?"

They didn't even say it out loud.

But Shen Changling still felt guilty. "I... I didn't say anything."

I said I'd carry you on my back.

...

at night.

Someone was banging gongs and drums.

Shen Changling felt embarrassed at that moment, and his face turned red when the woman jumped onto his back.

He yelled at the person banging the gong, "Are you looking for death? I told you to stop banging it!"

He's making such a racket; how many people does he want to see him embarrass himself by shouting like that?

However, it still attracted the attention of many pedestrians.

This includes Old Madam Shen and Master Guan, who live in the mansion.

Their arrival set the stage for a good show.

"Let's spin around."

"Go ahead and shout."

"I understand." Shen Changling nodded, looking like a wronged little wife.

The old lady couldn't understand. "Symphony, what's wrong with this?"

Someone nearby explained this to her.

It's said that the young master angered Miss Guan, and now Miss Guan is punishing him by making him walk in circles at the door.

Upon hearing this, Lord Guan's face darkened and his brows furrowed.

He was afraid that the old lady would be angry, so he scolded Rong Shang, "You child, how can you be so insensible?"

"You actually let Young Master Shen carry you around here."

To everyone's surprise, the old lady wasn't angry at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "It's alright, isn't this quite interesting?"

"Come on, come on, spin around faster, spin around a few more times."

"You guys, hurry up and beat the drums."

Shen Changling, "..."

This is their biological child; identification complete.

And so it was; he couldn't escape.

That night, right in front of the villagers and the servants of the Shen family, he carried the woman on his back, spun around, and shouted, "I'm a big pig's head!"

The happiest people about this are Rong Shang and... his mother.

Turning back, Shen Changling walked back into the house with a flushed face.

Many servants were looking at him along the way, and he was embarrassed and didn't dare to raise his head to look at them.

"It's all your fault."

The woman got closer.

I heard him complaining softly.

Turning her head to see him with his head drooping, she couldn't help but find it amusing.

"Alright."

I patted his head and said, "A true man can bend and stretch."

"You're still a bit too thin-skinned."