C84 Hit Me!
He quickly took off his coat and gently draped it over Xinling's shoulders, concern in his voice. "It's windy outside. Why are you standing here?"
"Why didn't you text me? Not even a call?" she snapped, her anger keeping her warm despite the chilly wind.
Nie Zeyu tapped his forehead, looking apologetic. "Oh no, I was so busy I forgot. I'm really sorry, Xinling
