"How about it? Want to go again?" Gu Yao asked with a smile.
"No, that's my limit. Going again would be fatal."
"Haha."
"You're sitting there and not feeling uncomfortable at all?" Ais thought this was totally unfair.
"Not uncomfortable, it's pretty fun, just the wind is quite strong."
It was already dusk, and in the autumn of November, besides being a bit cold, the wind was particularly strong.
Ais, who needed someone to support him just to walk, immediately took off his thin jacket and draped it over Gu Yao upon hearing her.
"I'm not cold." Gu Yao tried to return the jacket, but Ais pressed down on her shoulder.
"Keep it on, you might catch a cold."
"But I think you're more likely to catch a cold now, since you're feeling sick and dizzy, it's easy to catch a chill."
"I'm a man, not so easy to catch a cold."
