Xiao silently walked through the grass with a visible frown on his face as he carried you on his back, seeming irritated with you.

You had gotten into trouble with a few Treasure Hoarders and was about to get knocked unconscious until Xiao had arrived on cue without even being called for.

Your cheek was weakly pressed against his back, and your arms were wrapped around his broad shoulders in pain.

“How many times do I have to tell you to call my name when you’re in trouble…?”