"Mm-hmm," Long Yang grunted deeply in response. His slender fingers then unfastened the strings of his cloak, and he turned to Chu Qi, who was standing in the shadows. He gave him an order and eventually passed the cloak to him.
Chu Qi took it and ran to catch up to the Lu siblings.
"Chu Qi, is something the matter?" Seeing him rushing up to them, Lu Tingchen could not help turning back to ask.
Chu Qi did not say anything but shook the cloak in his hands and draped it over Lu Liangwei's shoulders. He then said expressionlessly, "Master said that it's a bit cold at night, and that Second Miss Lu shouldn't catch a cold."
With that, he dashed off swiftly without waiting for the Lu siblings' reactions.
Lu Tingchen stared dumbfoundedly at the cloak covering Lu Liangwei.
Lu Liangwei lightly touched the dark-colored cloak on her shoulders. There seemed to be a lingering trace of a certain someone's warmth on it.
