C1087 A Boyfriend

The cold wind from outside swept in, leaving half of her body feeling numb. Yet, her wrist, gripped by Huo Huadong, was burning hot. It felt like a spark, igniting from her wrist and spreading like wildfire through her entire being. It seemed as if a mere touch could turn her into a pile of ashes right there.

"Jing..." Huo Huadong gently tugged her, "It's cold outside