Jiayi laughed and said, "Then hurry upstairs, did you just get off the plane? You must be tired."
Liang Anya wiped the glistening sweat from her forehead and also chuckled, "Yeah, I'm indeed a bit tired."
Noticing her wiping sweat, Jiayi then realized how thickly she was dressed.
She wore a very loose white wool cardigan that covered her entire body tightly.
Yunling is a coastal city, and the temperature this season isn't as cool as H City in the north.
Anya probably didn't have time to change into something thinner after getting off the plane.
"Are you hot? Take off your clothes, I'll hold them for you," Jiayi kindly offered.
But Liang Anya's face changed, and she instinctively clutched her wool cardigan, "No need, I'm not hot."
Not hot?
She was clearly sweating.
Jiayi grew even more suspicious but didn't say anything and went upstairs with her.
*
That day, Liang Anya settled into Jiayi's home.