In the evening, Xu Zhiqiang and Chen Xiaorou returned from the shop, where business had experienced an unprecedented boom, keeping Chen Xiaorou, Zhao Pang, and the others overwhelmingly busy.
Xu Zhiqiang, tasked with handling the money, was in a complete flurry.
Walking down the secluded path, the night air was cool, causing Chen Xiaorou to shiver uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Xu Zhiqiang took off his coat and gave it to her, "Put this on."
Xu Zhiqiang's features resembled those of Xu Niannian but were a bit more rugged and he was darker in complexion.
However, such a level of tan didn't look bad on a guy at all.
A healthy wheatish color.
Chen Xiaorou stared blankly at the jacket offered to her, somewhat flustered, "For, for me?"
Xu Zhiqiang didn't understand, "Aren't you cold?"
Gazing at Xu Zhiqiang's handsome face, Chen Xiaorou tried to suppress the palpitations in her heart, slowly taking his jacket, "Thank you."
"Don't mention it," Xu Zhiqiang said.
