"Is it very cold?"
Bo Sishen's warm palm enveloped her small hand, asking in a low voice.
When Bo Sishen spoke, a warm smile appeared in his eyes. Mu Shini, feeling a bit uncomfortable, nodded, then shook her head, "Not cold..."
"Come here." Bo Sishen pulled her little hand, drawing her closer to him.
He opened his coat and said in a deep voice, "Lean here, it won't be cold."
Mu Shini looked at him opening his coat, revealing his muscular body, and couldn't help but frown, muttering to herself: You might as well let me stay in a warm room, it's warmer. Leaning in your arms, what is that? If I hurt your old back, wouldn't I have to take responsibility?
"Disdain me for being disabled?" Bo Sishen raised his brows, seeing her hesitating expression.
Mu Shini hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, that's not what I mean!"
"Then why not sit down?" Bo Sishen asked coldly.
"If it's cold, let's go inside... shall we?" Mu Shini stood in front of him, looking down and speaking softly.
