Carrying Lu Wanyin, Yi Xiaofei traveled a bit further until he found a relatively safe spot, where he stopped.
However, after stopping, Yi Xiaofei took off his shirt, leaving himself in a thin vest, "Put this on! You don't want to catch a cold! But for a girl, aren't you a bit heavy? You must eat a lot!"
"Who's heavy? My figure is perfect, what do you know? But Xiaofei, you're getting less and less polite to Boss Lu!"
As she spoke, Lu Wanyin reached for Yi Xiaofei's ear, an action that seemed to have become a habit.
"All right, stop it! Put on the shirt before you catch a cold and get sick!"
"Okay!"
Lu Wanyin did feel cold, and at that moment she put on Yi Xiaofei's shirt.
Wearing Yi Xiaofei's shirt, which still retained his body warmth, gave Lu Wanyin a sense of warmth. Suddenly, she felt a sense of dependence and safeness in the presence of this frivolous man.
But the next moment, Yi Xiaofei's brow furrowed, and his hand reached out, winding around Lu Wanyin's neck.
