Sunwoo stares at the skinny girl, fist to his mouth to stifle a bubble of laughter. “I’m not sure you could handle carrying me,” he admits, pulling his arms down and crossing them, shaking his head. “I have a lot of muscle weight, not to brag.”
She doesn’t know why she was insisting because the last time she asked someone to do this, her knees gave up on her. It was a female too, relatively light in weight like she was. “I’ve been drinking milk,” she reasons out as if that makes any significant difference. “Let’s just try, c’mon.” she mutters, determined eyes staring at the ground as she waited for the male behind him to hop onto her back. Either she wanted to actually challenge herself or she wanted to prove her slender stature didn’t mean anything.