He was gasping from the frantic chase, yet the disappointment on his face was unmistakable.
Seeing that expression, she inexplicably felt a sigh of relief.
The next moment, she felt guilty for harboring such a mindset.
She lowered her head, then saw Mushen walking up to her and grabbing her hand.
Qiaoqiao thought he was angry and obediently followed behind him. They both got into the car. Mushen turned the air conditioning all the way up and held her hand the whole time.
Her hands were icy cold.
It seemed as if the cold wind had frozen her bones stiff.
Although he hadn't had the time to put on his coat, the run had kept him warm. His palms were scalding hot, and he used his own hands to wrap around her two chilly ones, seemingly trying to warm her up.
Then, lifting his eyes, he saw her bewildered gaze, and that fearful look...
He immediately fell silent.
