"Hoo—hoo—" Xiao Ye and Huang Li rubbed their freezing hands, squatting in a corner against the wall.
He Yi, Su Jue, and Liu Yiqian stood blocking the wind with their hands shoved into their pockets.
Frowning, He Yi squatted down. With eyes full of distress, he placed his own hands—which he had finally managed to warm up—over Xiao Ye's hands, which she had been holding to her mouth to breathe on with no sign of warming up. Enclosing her hands completely within his, he said with vexation, "If I'd known, I would have brought the hot water bottle."
Chapter 97