Earlston, Edinburgh, Scotland;
It had been around seven in the evening by the time Xinguan went out for a stroll. Their fingers interlaced with one another, their footsteps in sync. Rong Xinghe had showered before she had put on a Brown wool overcoat over a plain Black full-sleeved turtleneck top and denim Blue jeans, along with her white sneakers.
But even so, Xi Yuan had forced her to throw on a knitted beanie too.
'I look like a Kid!', the girl had complained then.
'No, Baby, you look astoundingly breathtaking.', he had laughed, 'Besides, I am not taking chances with your health.'
She knew that. She had never known him to be a stubborn person until it came to her safety and well-being. There was no way he would compromise even a bit, or give in to her pleadings if there was even a tad of a threat to her immunity.
