At first, he was holding her hand, but gradually, his large hand slid down and interlocked with her fingers.
Xu Chaomu did not refuse, nor did she resist, but simply let him hold her.
His dry and warm palm provided her with endless comfort. In the sunlight, she felt somewhat dazed, as if everything that had happened before was just a dream.
Unfortunately, when she pinched the palm of her hand, it hurt.
Shen Chi drove her to the movie theater himself.
After handing over all the group's affairs to Xiao Mo, he felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
"Get in," Shen Chi opened the passenger-side door.
"Why aren't you carrying me in?" Xu Chaomu blocked the door, raised an eyebrow, and gave him a challenging glance.
Shen Chi hadn't expected her to come up with such a move, and raised his eyebrow right back at her, "Because you're heavy."