Still Cold?
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
When the ceremony ended, Qiao Mianmian received Mo Yesi's WeChat message: [I'm here, where are you?]
Qiao Mianmian and Zhan Bo had just left the hotel when she saw a familiar black Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance.
It was Mo Yesi's car.
Qiao Mianmian immediately replied: [I'm at the door. I see your car.]
She was still wearing Zhan Bo's suit.
She took it off and returned it to him. After telling him to contact her another day, she picked up her skirt and went towards the Rolls-Royce.
There was no heater outside, so Zhan Bo shivered in his thin shirt.
Hence, when Qiao Mianmian returned the jacket to him, he immediately put it on.
But he felt even colder now.
And the cold this time was different from the weather.
This time, it was as if cold air had seeped into his bones. It was so cold that he was starting to doubt life.
Zhan Bo felt the cold air blowing towards him and looked up. He was stunned.