It was freezing outside.
The rain amplified the coldness of that northern winter night.
After they had walked outside, they could see their breaths appear as white fog in the air.
Fu Jiu felt so cold, but her left hand, which was held by someone else, felt very warm.
After walking a few steps, Qin Mo realized that the young man didn't have his coat. He narrowed his deep eyes, took off his uniform at once, and put it on the young man.
This was a sign that the danger had passed.
Fu Jiu touched her belly. "Some hot soup would be nice right now."
Qin Mo laughed out loud from anger, "As someone who makes a lot of mistakes, you really do love yourself a lot, huh?"
"Shouldn't the big brother reward his little brother a little?" Fu Jiu gave a naughty smile, "I won the contest as I promised and got first place!"