C1011 Cold
"Cold?"
Mu Tingxiao felt that Moo Nuannuan's hand was a little cold. He held her hand tighter.
"It's not cold." Moo Nuannuan shook her head.
She was already wearing a sweater. She even put a thin blanket on her legs.
She herself actually did not feel cold. So she didn't know that her hands were cold.
Hearing Mu Tingxiao's words, she couldn't help but look down at him