Since the weather had turned warmer, they would not be needing those bulky down jacket despite still needing to wear a rather thick jacket. Qi Chengzhi was not wearing any gloves, so both of them snuggled closely with their hands and arms interlocked with each other.
Both of them strolled along the food street.
She remembered the first time they walked down a food street like this. It was the night when she discovered Jian Yi's true colors.
However, her mood for both of these trips was vastly different. Her heart was all over the place when Qi Chengzhi held her in his arms.
At this moment, her entire heart belonged to Qi Chengzhi and it felt very calm.
They walked at a relaxed pace even though it was quite crowded with tourists.
Song Yu lowered her head and looked at the well-structured giant palm that was interlaced with hers. This was the hand that blocked Qi Chengyue's wine glass and prevented her from being publicly embarrassed.
