It was as if Wang Yao's palm was an invisible wall that blocked the cool breeze.
What's going on? She was startled.
Is it a coincidence, or does he really have that ability?!
Tong Wei looked at Wang Yao with surprise.
"What's wrong?"
"Why isn't the wind blowing at us?"
"Perhaps it sees that you're chilly, so it's afraid that you'll catch a cold," Wang Yao replied with a smile.
"I'm not cold now."
Wang Yao put down his palm.
With that, the cool breeze blew in their direction.
Startled, Tong Wei only regained her senses after quite some time.
"How did you do that?" A beautiful pair of eyes was staring at Wang Yao.
This was too magical.
"It's just a coincidence," Wang Yao answered after being silent for a while.
