Lin Jiao stood up subconsciously.
Just as the blanket slid down to her collarbone, Pei Zhi pressed her back down and stopped her from moving.
Puzzled, she asked, "Add what?"
"Promise not to wear a dress like that."
"Can't I just wear it for you to see?"
"No." Pei Zhi thought for a moment and changed his mind. "I can wear it next year, but not now."
"Why?"
"It's been getting cold recently. It's easy to catch a cold."
"There's air conditioning indoors." Lin Jiao pointed at the AC behind him and said seriously, "Besides, my health is always good."
"No matter how good your health is, everyone catches a cold."
Pei Zhi kissed her forehead. His gaze was so gentle that it could make people compromise.
He combed up her long hair that was scattered on the pillow. "If you catch a cold, my heart will ache."