Won't be cold

Cha Qing Luo put on her coat and turned to look at Nan jiateng.

Her eyes glowed with a bright light, but they were also a little deep.

This Cha Qing Luo was completely different from her usual happy-go-lucky self.

A faint light flashed in Nan Jateng's eyes. He reached out and touched Cha Qing Luo's hair."Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I think your clothes are very warm."

And there was also Nan jiateng's aura. Anyway, she felt that no matter how cold it was outside, she would not be cold.

In fact, Cha Qingluo could also feel the obvious change in Nan jiateng's attitude towards her. He seemed to be treating her better.

Although Cha Qing Luo laughed and looked carefree, she was actually the most clear-headed and understood everything.

It was just that she was rarely muddled.

It was rare for her to be so muddleheaded that she could be happy. Otherwise, if she were to seek trouble for herself, she would only be making herself unhappy.