He wanted to get some cold air to calm his mind.
The biting cold wind blowing on one's face wasn't scary, what was scary was that one's heart would be so cold that it would shiver.
Leng Yejin stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his embrace. He wrapped his arms around her. Tong Lu could feel that his entire body was freezing cold. He must have been exposed to the cold wind for a long time. She subconsciously pressed herself against his chest and wrapped her arms around his back.
The two of them quietly hugged for a while.
Her beautiful hair was draped behind her back, and her body exuded the scent of shower gel. It was not the one she usually used, but the scent of the shower gel could not cover her unique aura. Leng Yejin sniffed her deeply. He felt that his heart, which was as cold as ice, had warmed up.
"What did you say you cooked for me?"