Bei Feng whistled through the air. Although there was no snow in the sky, Ye Linlang felt as if she was almost unconscious from the cold.
Even in such a tense atmosphere, ye Linlang could not help but sneeze in the cold wind.
“Achoo!”
Yin zihan heard ye Linlang’s sneeze and immediately turned his head to look at her.
Usually, when he saw ye Linlang, he would think that this girl was as lively as a kitten, full of spiritual energy. But now... she was still a cat. She was just a stray cat with a pale face due to the cold. She looked a little pitiful.
Yin Zihan’s heart softened. Without thinking, he took off the suit jacket he was wearing.
“I’ll let you wear it.”
The voice was between a boy and a man, but it didn’t have the rough and unpleasant feeling of a voice change period. Instead, it was like a small hook, making people’s hearts itch.
Yin zihan wore a colorful shirt inside. It was very thin, but the color was somewhat charming. Yin Zihan was born with a good skin bag.