Chapter 212 What's His Purpose?

"What?" In the dim moonlight, Shirley looked at Braden's broad back and hesitated, "I'm afraid that's not good, is it?" "Hurry up. If you didn't come up, I would leave you here alone." Braden urged with a cold face. He knew that he couldn't stand for too long with his dislocated leg. If Shirley continued to stand still, he wouldn't be able to carry her even if he wanted to. "Okay, then I'm coming. Since you're not bothered to do it, I won't say anything else." After saying this, Shirley threw her slender arms around Braden's neck and lay on his back. "Hold me tightly." Braden reminded in a low voice and tried his best to stand up. He was tall and couldn't help but shake slightly because of the weight. Shirley held her breath and didn't dare to move. She asked softly, "Well, are you okay? Why do I feel that it's very difficult for you to carry me? It seems that you're goi