One action had drawn the two of them closer; hard to see that the older man was actually quite frisky.
Ruan Yingtong wore a knitted sweater while Lou Ting's coat seemed to be of no use anymore.
He glanced at Xiao Chen with some hostility; he had underestimated him after all, as his touch didn't aggravate Yun Yueyue.
Ruan Yingtong smiled, "It seems a bit cold, why don't you take off your coat and give it to me?"
"Sure thing." Lou Ting smiled, Yingtao was indeed thoughtful; he quickly took off his coat and put it on her.
Ruan Yingtong felt lucky that she was cold-resistant and heat-tolerant, otherwise, she would be sweating buckets.
"Where to? I'll take you." Xiao Chen's hand showed no intention of retracting, tightly gripping Yun Yue's hand.
Yun Yue looked down at that broad palm; the man's hands were well defined, his fingers elongated, his wrist strong and powerful, the dark green of the jade ring accentuating his porcelain white skin.
Left hand enveloping the right.
