"Aren't you feeling cold?" Zhu Li Qiang inquired with interest as he studied the bundle of comforter beside him on the couch.
He was still in Hangzhou and had returned to the humble abode where he had found himself in the morning after unexpectedly spending the night tending to a pseudo-celestial being.
"A bit." The bundled up lady answered as she scooped a spoonful of vanilla ice cream and shoved it in her mouth. It was around seven in the evening. The two were huddled up comfortably on the couch.
"Eating ice cream in autumn, and especially when your body's still weak isn't an intelligent idea, Man Rui." The guy protested in the gentlest way possible, without breaking the lady's heart.
"Shh… The film's starting!"
