ye mu yun walked over and said in a low voice,"why didn't you put on your coat? you'll catch a cold."
she felt that her face was burning hot, especially when zhou chongguang was beside her and she had said those words just now. she felt very uncomfortable and said softly, " "I'm not cold,"
the next second, he held her little hand and said in a low voice, " "You still say you're not cold? even your hands are icy cold."
xue 'er's entire attention was on his hand that was holding hers. she looked down nervously. " then i'll go back in a hurry. "
she wanted to run away, but he held her little hand and did not let go.
Xue 'er's small hand struggled a little, but she was unable to break free. She was still holding onto his large palm.
Fine| the tender little hand in his palm appeared particularly small and delicate. the contrast between the white and wheat color was also very strong, giving a feeling of a jade of love.
