When Jiang Yuzhu touched Pei Jingchuan's icy nose, she couldn't help but feel a surge of concern.
She noticed the melted snow on Pei Jingchuan's hands and cheeks, making him look a bit cold.
A complex emotion welled up in her heart, which was a mix of guilt for the consequences of her playful actions and deep affection for him.
She threw the snowball she was ready to "attack" with again to one side, her eyes flickering with determination and tenderness.
"No more, no more," she said softly, the corners of her eyes smiling, "If I hurt you, it would pain my heart too." Her tone was light, but it didn't hide the depth of emotion in her words.
Pei Jingchuan felt warmth in his heart when he heard Jiang Yuzhu's words.
He knew well that her "attacks" were just playful teasing, hiding the cherish and deep love for their relationship.
He stepped forward and gently embraced Jiang Yuzhu, using his body warmth to heat her up.