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There Is A Type Of Cold, Called He Thinks You Are Cold

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

By the time Lu Xiao had come out after washing up, they were all in their seats.

There was only one seat left, opposite Wenxian.

Beside Wenxian sat Ah Ma, and beside her on the other side was Ah Ma's son.

Sang Nian wanted to sit with the goddess initially, but too bad since it was the first time the little fatty saw such a pretty lady, he was starstruck.

He held a chicken thigh in one hand while whining beside Ah Ma, his cheeks flushed, telling her he wanted to sit beside the pretty older sister.

Sang Nian could not win that child, so Wenxian let the little fatty sit beside her.

Everyone was extra lively, being extra welcoming to Wenxian.

Wenxian, a woman with antisocial tendencies, exerted her inconsistent characteristics to the fullest.

In public, her words were not the only sweet thing about her, for she brought the sweetest smile too.

When Lu Xiao came out again, he stared at how everyone had bonded with her, and his eyes slightly glistened.

"Captain Lu is here, quick come sit over here. Everyone, let's quickly eat up, there's more food at the back of the kitchen."

Ah Ma smiled widely and harmoniously.

Wenxian did not see him yet, but she could already feel his aura approaching her from the back.

She just did not turn around, only pushing her long hair behind her shoulder, intentionally revealing her pale shoulders.

Barely two seconds later——

Suddenly, a jacket steadily landed on her shoulder. She turned around subconsciously, catching the jacket that was sliding down her body.

She noticed Lu Xiao walk back to his seat, not even throwing her a look, before he said "The temperature has gone down, it is getting colder, everyone be careful not to catch a cold!"

He clearly only threw his clothes towards her, but he said that for everyone to hear.

Wenxian looked down at that piece of clothing, her eyebrows slightly raised.

——That was his jacket.

Wenxian looked up at him, having an unknowing smile on her lips, "Captain Lu, I'm not cold now."

Lu Xiao had already sat down, holding up a bowl of rice and vegetables, not even lifting his eyelids to look at her, replying expressionlessly, "No, you are."

Sang Nian scoffed, almost laughing out loud.

Lu Xiao glared at him coldly, before he immediately cleared his throat and sat upright and still.

But, why did he feel like the atmosphere between their captain and Sister Xian, was unexplainably odd… tonight?

Sang Nian's tiny eyes peeked at the both of them back and forth, thinking since tonight Sister Xian was dressed to the nines, perhaps boss, did not want her to reveal too much…?

Creating a gossip in his head, he got more and more riled up, eventually, he could not hold back his knowing smile as he told Wenxian, "Sister Xian, our captain is right, just wear it. You just recovered, so don't catch a cold again."

Wenxian was speechless, "..."

Wear, of course she would, why not?

That was Captain Lu's clothes.

Wenxian stared at him just like that, taking her time to wear his loose winter jacket.

Instantly, his masculine energy surrounded her and wafted into her nostrils.

The smell of cold pine wood, with a touch of tobacco and his unique masculine scent, were mixed together, filling up her nose.

Extraordinarily…

Turning her on…!

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