C150 His Body Temperature Is Still on His Clothes

He smiled, cold and gentle. "It's hot."

Lin Xinyan's gaze followed his gaze and discovered that she hadn't put down her skirt that she had lifted for the convenience of driving.

She wanted to explain, but Zong Jinghao opened the car door, took out his suit jacket and put it on her, "Get in the car."

She didn't know when he had taken off his suit