C197 With You

"Don't tell me I'm not going to go to a place like this after I've changed my mind." The cold wind seeped into his collar and pierced through his fair skin.

Chung Jingchen put his phone back in his pocket and put on his hat. He almost hid himself in his clothes.

He was carrying a plastic bag from the supermarket, a few bowls of instant noodles and a pile of junk food