C323 That Middle-aged Woman

Qi Lin placed most of the umbrella on Yan Zhen's shoulder. Snowflakes fell on Qi Lin's shoulder and stood out on his brown jacket.

Yan Zhen noticed it and poked Qi Lin with her elbow. She said unhappily, "How fat am I? That's why I asked you to place the umbrella on me."

Qi Lin laughed. Yan Zhen snorted and moved the umbrella over Qi Lin's head. "Your body is not good to begin with