Because Zhu Zhen stood in front, and Yu Hang behind, Zhu Jin felt very safe sandwiched between the two, so after entering the train station, she had been looking down at her phone and not paying attention to her surroundings until Yu Hang leaned in close to her back, making her feel a bit hot, which prompted her to turn her head and glance at him, softly reminding him.
But after she spoke, she sensed something was amiss.
Zhu Jin put away her phone and stood properly. Slung over her shoulder was a small bag, her suitcase was in Zhu Zhen's hands, and a small travel bag was in Yu Hang's hands.
Her reminder, of course, went unheard by Yu Hang, who continued to stay close behind her, and he even placed his free hand on her shoulder.
Zhu Jin's entire body nearly froze, the skin beneath that palm burning hot.
