The assistant director pondered for a moment. "But if a girl is carrying a guy, wouldn't it seem a bit inappropriate? It might make the guy appear weak..."
Diana paused for a moment, contemplating.
He had a point.
Tony was already quite good-looking like a woman. If she overshadowed his presence, the audience might even label him as effeminate.
Just as she was about to step down, she felt a warmth behind her. Diana turned around and found Tony had also climbed aboard.
"No worries, I don't like competing for dominance. I prefer to show my vulnerability," he said, placing a hand on Diana's waist, a smile brimming on his face. "Ms. Thompson, let your happiness guide you."
Diana felt like she had been pricked by a needle and practically tumbled off the motorcycle.
"Nah, let's stick to t
