Chi zixian moved his fingers, subconsciously wanting to remove her hand from the tip of his nose. However, he stopped halfway.
Chu Xia looked at his Red Nose and found it funny. She teased him, " "You really look like a clown. So funny."
Chi Zi's beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at her hand meaningfully. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed her little hand, holding it in her own palm.
"It's so cold, your hand!"
Chu Xia exclaimed in a low voice.
She frowned. how many clothes are you wearing? Why are your hands so cold?"
It was really cold!
He was like an ice cube.
"There are quite a few!"
"How many?"
"Three."
"Really?" Chu Xia obviously didn't believe him. let me see.
As she spoke, she stood on her tiptoes and pulled his collar up. She pulled it open and saw that there were indeed three pieces of clothing. He wasn't lying to her, but he was embarrassed.
