Li junyu's large hand firmly pulled the delicate and cute young girl into his arms.
His other hand very naturally touched her small face.
The back of his hand touched the girl's delicate face, and as he expected, it was cold.
Ruan Mengmeng was only wearing a thin ancient costume, and the tip of her nose was slightly red from the cold as she filmed in the winter.
Li junyu's large palm that was wrapped around her waist tightened.
He wanted to hold ruan Mengmeng in his arms and never let her go.
Even though he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that the sweet and obedient girl came too suddenly, so sudden that it was too unreal.
"Yes, darling, let go first. I'll warm you up after hugging you. Yingluo, I'll go change into my costume first. Be good and wait for me here."
The young girl's soft and beautiful voice was muffled as it came from li junyu's chest.
