Tianxin quickly leaned closer to Lu Yixiao, bringing her ear nearer to him.
"Adjust the temperature of Chen Yiran's office's air conditioner up a bit..." Tianxin leaned into him, and finally heard him say in a low voice, his teeth almost chattering.
Tianxin paused, straightened her body, and looked at Lu Yixiao with scornful eyes.
As expected, you are still too cold, so why dress like that just to look handsome!?
Lu Yixiao returned Tianxin's scornful gaze, urging her with his own:
Go do it!!
Tianxin resignedly stood up, walked over to Chen Yiran's desk, then bent down to find the air conditioner remote in his drawer.
"What's up?" Chen Yiran looked down at Tianxin digging through his drawer and asked casually.
"Ehm..." Tianxin hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "I suddenly feel a bit cold, Chen, where is your air conditioner remote??"