Zhou Nan felt that he had no sense of propriety

Gu Yanzhi grabbed her hand. "Come in if you're not tired. Rest for a while, I'll take you to dinner later."

This was the second time he had held her hand.

Chu Xuan rushed back from outside and saw Gu Yanzhi holding Zhou Nan's hand as they entered the house.

Her face was extremely twisted. She reached out and grabbed a branch beside her. With a heavy snap, the branch broke.

It was already December. Although it was the South, this place was usually a playground for the rich, so it had all the necessary facilities. There was even a heater in the house, which made the air different from the cold outside. Gu Yanzhi took off his windbreaker and sweater, leaving only a thin long-sleeved sweater and loose sweatpants. He sat on the sofa lazily, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

Zhou Nan was wearing a navy blue windbreaker. Because it was winter, she was wearing a sweater underneath. The sweater was quite loose, but the undershirt was quite close-fitting.