Xiang Wan couldn't keep up the act any longer and turned around, her back facing him, "Move over a bit, you're squishing me."
Instead of moving away, Zuo Xingyun hugged her tighter from behind. The distance between them was so close that only the thin fabric of their clothes separated them, and they could clearly feel each other's body heat and frantic heartbeats.
With his embrace, Xiang Wan's body became rigid, and she felt extremely hot.
Helpless, she turned around, her hands pressing against his chest, trying to create some distance, "It's too hot..."
Zuo Xingyun caught her small hands, "The air conditioning is set to 16 degrees, is it really that hot?"
Xiang Wan swallowed, "There must be something wrong with this air conditioner...!"
Zuo Xingyun chuckled lightly, "You really refuse to admit that the problem is with you."
Xiang Wan still felt uncomfortable and didn't want to talk to him, so she shut her mouth.