"Hey!" Coco cried out, "I... I can walk by myself."

Summer and Hayden were right there.

"The doctor said you should walk as little as possible these days. So, I'll be your legs for now," Lucas said.

She blushed shyly and remained silent.

Hayden, on the other hand, ran up and muttered, "Hmph! When I grow up, I’ll carry Aunt Coco too!"

"You'll need eight hundred years for that," Lucas retorted bluntly.

Once they reached Coco's apartment, Coco, Summer, and Hayden sat on the living room sofa