Jing Shuxuan was silent for a few seconds. In the end, she still scooted a bit closer to Qin Xiangyi, pulled both layers of the air‑conditioner blanket over Qin Xiangyi, and said,
“Let’s share it. It won’t feel as cold with two people.”
As she spoke, Jing Shuxuan’s scent drifted over, soft warmth seeping into Qin Xiangyi’s nerves. Qin Xiangyi felt a little dazed. It seemed like Jing Shuxuan’s mood had suddenly gone off in some way.
But Qin Xiangyi figured she was probably overthinking it. Even with her eyes shut, she could still feel Jing Shuxuan’s gaze on...
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