C2590 He Held His Hand

Moh Weiyi calmed down and found that the place she was grabbing was his waist. Perhaps it was because she was too scared, her down jacket was wrinkled by her. It could be seen how strong her hands were.

"Are you alright?" Xiao Yulin asked slowly. His voice was low and gentle.

Moh Weiyi swallowed her throat awkwardly. She wanted to get out of his arms. She stepped back a little and slipped again