"Curtis?" Yet to recover from the shock, Bai Qingqing's chest was still heaving up and down violently. As a result, yet more fog entered her lungs, making her cough several times.
Curtis hurriedly patted Bai Qingqing on the back and asked with a frown, "Are you still having a cold?"
Parker also transformed into a human. He circled his long arm around Bai Qingqing's waist and took her several steps away from him. "My body is warm, let me hug Qingqing."
Curtis lowered down at his hands.
Parker's statement about his body being warm affected him greatly. Curtis couldn't help wishing his body was hot as well—that way, he would be able to hold Snow to sleep every night.
It was still the hot season, and Snow already couldn't tolerate his body temperature. When the cold season came, she likely wouldn't even touch him, right?
Bai Qingqing covered her mouth and coughed. "No, I just feel an itch in my lungs."
