Warm Hands

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She stood up and made way for him.

Because of the rain, the students had nowhere to go. Some of the students who lived on campus could go back to their dormitories for lunch breaks, while the day students could only take a nap in the classroom.

There were more people in the classroom than usual. After eating in the cafeteria, they couldn't play outside. Most of them returned to the classroom.

At this moment, there were people sitting in their seats and chatting, and there were also people talking in the corridor outside.

Li Shunan raised his hand and placed the milk tea on her table. He returned to his seat and sat down.

It was still raining outside. He was wearing a dark coat, and the cold air outside was around him. When he passed by, he felt a chill.

The back door of the classroom was ajar, and cold wind blew in.