Although winter in Macau was much warmer than Song Jiang, the temperature in the middle of the night was still relatively low. A cold breeze blew on the faces of the two, messing up Su Ya's bangs.
"Are you cold?" Yang Ming gently raised his hand and wrapped around Su Ya's waist.
Su Ya shook her head and leaned back on Yang Ming. "I'm used to the climate here."
"Why didn't you tell me before that you are she?" Yang Ming said very vaguely, but the person involved must be able to understand.
"You know the reason." Su Ya looked down.
"Because of Chen Mengyan?" Yang Ming also faintly guessed this reason.
"It was before, but now it is not." Su Ya smiled and shook her head very nicely. "Because I talked to Mengyan."
"You guys talked before?" Yang Ming's eyes widened in surprise! At the moment, he was amazed! Chen Mengyan had already reached a certain agreement with Su Ya?
