C813 Speak Clearly

"Stop!"

Ye Mingchen walked to her side in three steps and grabbed her wrist. It would be fine if he didn't touch her, but once he touched her, he was shocked.

Bai Youyou's hand was surprisingly cold. If it wasn't for this person standing there perfectly fine. Ye Mingchen might have thought that she had already. . .

He held her hand and wanted to use his body temperature to warm her