It's so cold.
There's no air conditioning indoors.
Everyone is dressed warmly.
Zheng Xiaojue quietly murmured to Liu Yun, "Yu Sitian is wearing so little, isn't she cold?"
Yu Sitian was indeed wearing very little.
She was in a thin trench coat, exposing her legs.
It looked nice, but certainly not warm.
Liu Yun said, "I saw her assistant removing warm packs for her earlier, she probably has quite a few stuck on her body."
"No matter how many she sticks, it's still cold," Zheng Xiaojue clicked his tongue, shaking his head, "I really admire her endurance."
Zhou Yun overheard Zheng Xiaojue's words and curiously looked over at Yu Sitian.
Someone had already brought a chair for Yu Sitian so she could sit.
Her assistant was asking around for a space heater.
Zhou Yun couldn't help but lower her head and smile.
Zheng Xiaojue rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."
"What time is it?" Zhou Yun checked the time, "It's already eleven o'clock."
