Qin Yi adjusted the coat on her body and looked at Yun Huan who was wearing only a single layer. "What about you? Don't you want to take another shirt?"
Yun Huan's deep black eyes were like a black hole. His black pupils entered that beautiful pair of phoenix eyes and constricted all of a sudden.
Seeing his coat wrapping a frail and petite person, Yun Huan's frosty heart had a tinge of warmth, which was very rare.
"No need. My ability is fire. I'm not afraid of the cold."
Perhaps Qin Yi's voice was quite loud. Chu Mohe who was soundly asleep opened his eyes wide and rubbed them, then he asked in a daze, "Qiqi, you're leaving?"
Qin Yi responded and after getting an answer, Chu Mohe went back to sleep.
"Let's go."
Qin Yi followed Yun Huan out. The back of the room was very quiet, Qin Yi slowed down her footsteps as ability users had very sensitive hearing, so Qin Yi was more careful.