In the past, Jiang Zhen always made her feel like he was a serious elder brother. Now, he was more childish.
When Jiang Zhen saw that the match was automatically extinguished after burning, he took the initiative to light another one and reminded, "Hurry up and take a video."
Tan Ming quickly took out her phone and took a five-second short video, uploading it to her social media account.
Caption: [The snow isn't heavy. I can only make a mini snowman. I invite everyone to enjoy it together.]
[Wow! What did I see?! The hands that lit the fire seem to be a man's hands?!]
[That's definitely the case. Although only the sleeves of the black cloth are exposed, coupled with the fact that his hands are relatively wide, it looks like they're a man's no matter how you look. Speaking of which, his fingers are so beautiful.]
[Beautiful fingers +1. As a fan of hands, I'm so envious that An'an can watch them every day. How blissful!]