Chu Yuxiao glanced over and continued to scold, "Just for making this, you've been out here for nearly two hours. Now not only your hands are cold, but your feet are cold too, right?"
Although his tone was scolding, his eyes carried a hint of amusement.
Su Yan knew that he really liked these two snowmen.
She smiled sweetly and stomped her feet on the ground, saying:
"Indeed, they're cold. I clearly wore thick boots, but my feet still feel numb. It seems I'll need to get a pair of wool socks."
Chu Yuxiao affectionately pinched her nose and laughed, "If you keep playing like this, no matter how thick the socks, you'll still be cold."
Su Yan giggled and stuck out her tongue sheepishly.
The cold wind colored her face a bright pink, and combined with her playful gesture, added a touch of charming allure.
Chu Yuxiao's gaze deepened, his lips curving with a faint smile, as he suddenly lifted her up in his arms.
