C2225 Welcome

Guo Jia's hands were still slightly cold when he followed Nangong Huaixin into the elevator.

She cast a sidelong glance at the man standing beside her. Her lips pursed slightly, but she did not say anything.

Suddenly, a warm and dry palm passed through her fingertip and tightly held her slightly cold little hand within it.

"Don't be nervous, idiot."

"Yes."

Hearing the man's words