After getting off the plane, Mi Lu looked at the snowflakes flying all over and the surrounding whiteness. She frowned slightly, breathed out, and a puff of white smoke came from her mouth. It's so cold!
"Cold?" Shen Haoxuan looked at Mi Lu, took off his coat and wrapped it around her, pulling up her hand and gently breathing warm air on it.
"Haoxuan, I'm fine. Let's head to the hotel first!" She should have dressed warmer, knowing Paris would be this cold in winter.
"Let's go. Let's get in the car first!"
With one hand holding Mi Lu and the other carrying luggage, Shen Haoxuan said.
Watching Shen Haoxuan carrying the luggage, Mi Lu said softly, "Let me carry it myself."
With an arm around Mi Lu's waist, Shen Haoxuan smiled lightly and said, "How could I let my woman carry luggage? Let's go!"
Hailing a taxi, they got in, and Shen Haoxuan said a few words in French to the driver, then turned back to Mi Lu and asked, "Are you tired?"
