"I was afraid you would be cold," Huo Shiyan said, showering affection on her. Since she's so sensitive to cold, he naturally worried about her being chill.
"So, what are you planning to do if I get cold?" Shen Xinglan asked with a smile. She was indeed afraid of getting cold and had bundled herself up tight - how could she possibly still be cold?
"I would hold you in my arms, shielding you from wind and rain," Huo Shiyan replied with a smile, continuing to lead her towards the living room.
"I thought you might have a good plan - turns out it was just sweet talk." Shen Xinglan glanced at him, her anticipation dashed.
"What would you like me to do then, hide you at home?" Huo Shiyan stopped, looking at her with gentle eyes. If he hid her at home, she might suffocate from boredom.
"You certainly have grand ideas," Shen Xinglan laughed. If he tried to hide her at home, he might face a brutal beating from her.