Shot Himself in the Foot

Just imagining it made Iris tremble. If what happened to the Vetrovs the hellish night they were all annihilated also were to happen to Jin Liwei and their loved ones, she wouldn't be able to take it! The tragedy in her past life was, in a sense, a form of release for her. But if a similar tragedy were to befall her again in this life, she would fight to the very end to prevent it. 

"What's wrong, love?" Jin Liwei's worried voice interrupted the nightmare playing inside her mind. His warmth enveloped her and gradually eased her trembling. "You must be cold wearing that thin jumpsuit. Come. Let's get you changed into something warmer and more comfortable."

He led her from the bathroom to the walk-in closet and proceeded to choose a set of knitted sweatshirt and simple lounge pants for her.

She changed into the lounge pants but rejected the sweatshirt. "I want to wear your shirt."