These days, I have been holding back what I want to say...
Dong Xin Yan's dark eyes suddenly widened. Did she really show it that clearly?
She wasn't nervous, but because of his one sentence, she unknowingly started to feel nervous. Her heart pounded, and her tightly clenched palms were continuously seeping thin sweat.
The cold wind blew fiercely. Dong Xin Yan didn't know whether she was cold or feeling guilty, and her body began to tremble violently.
Gu Ningyi's brows furrowed slightly, his dark eyes narrowed. He wanted to say something else, but seeing her shivering appearance, a trace of heartache slipped through his eyes. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into the room.
The warmth of the room enveloped her, the chill on Dong Xin Yan's body faded a bit, and her trembling lessened.
