"I said, Jiang's Mansion is on the other side! Oh my God! I've been walking the wrong way with you for so long!" The man said in disbelief, pointing in the opposite direction. Jiang Xiaoyu was a little surprised that he had walked in the wrong direction after walking for so long. The expression on the person next to him made him laugh. "I didn't ask you to follow me." Jiang Xiaoyu made a face at him and walked in the opposite direction. "Hey, wait for me!" Jiang Xiaoyu felt a weight on his back and someone pinched his neck. "Get down here, you are acting like a hooligan! Shameless!" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted. "I'm tired from walking, so you carry me!" The man's feet were directly wrapped around Jiang Xiaoyu's body. "Are you wrong? You asked me, a weak woman, to carry you, a grown man! Come down!" Jiang Xiaoyu used his hands to push the man away from him, but the man's grip became tighter and tighter. "My name is Yan Heng, what's your name?" Yan Heng took out a hand, pinched Jiang Xiaoyu's face and smiled. "Young disciple, get down here! Ah!" Jiang Xiaoyu failed to stand firm and fell to the ground along with Yan Heng. Jiang Xiaoyu pushed Yan Heng away with all his strength, quickly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, glared at him and ran away without looking back.