Touch or not?
While other boys were still thinking about it, Su Huai had already stretched out his furry paw.
If I'm not given the chance to touch, I'll actively create the opportunity, and if I'm allowed, would I hold back?
Su Huai took hold of her small hand in one swift movement.
Hm, it's really tiny.
Her slim and delicate hand, still a bit cool after exercise, was exceptionally soft and slippery, like the finest suet-white jade.
No, that's not right, it feels like jade but as cold as ice.
In order to crush her shyness, Gou Huai deliberately brought up the topic.
"Just finished exercising, and your hands are this cold? Little 9, your circulation is really poor."
Gu Jiuyue felt like she had grabbed a hand warmer, her whole hand enveloped by warmth, a feeling that was especially comfortable, spreading all the way to her cheeks.
