An Yiqing blinked playfully, a sly smile on her face, "Well, then why did I just feel the temperature drop?"
Gu Yelin's gaze shifted subtly, his expression unchanging as he said, "You're wearing too little. Put this shawl on." Without waiting for a response, he draped the translucent silk shawl in his hand over An Yiqing's shoulders.
An Yiqing looked at Gu Yelin's domineering action with a mix of laughter and helplessness in her heart. Today, she wore a strapless white dress that indeed revealed more skin than the ones she had worn before—at least, that's what Gu Yelin thought. In truth, An Yiqing's strapless dress wasn't low-cut at all, not even exposing cleavage, but merely showcased her fair and round shoulders along with her delicate collarbones.
But Gu Yelin felt his treasure was wearing far too little.