C335 Matchmaker
Lin Jiamu's hands were very steady. Because he had been standing outside in the cold for a long time, he could feel the warmth of Su Ranran's skin through his clothes. For a moment, he couldn't bear to let go.
"I'm fine." Su Ranran's smile froze on her face. She tried her best to withdraw her hand.
Lin Jiamu, however, acted as if he didn't notice it