Chapter 85 Hand in Hand _1

At this moment, the night had come, a cool breeze came blowing. Yang Fei couldn't help but hug herself, shivering slightly.

Yang Gang took off his shirt and draped it over Yang Fei's body, leaving only a tight tank top on himself.

"There's a typhoon coming tonight, the weather will get cooler, don't catch a cold." Yang Gang said with a faint smile.

Yang Fei stared at the defined abs on Yang Gang's upper body and curiously asked, "Gang, were your muscles always this developed?"

Yang Gang felt a bit guilty and brazenly replied, "I've always been working out, it's just that you didn't know."

"Hmm." Yang Fei didn't seem to dwell on it. She took another sneaky peek at Yang Gang's robust body. Thoughts began to stir as her ears flushed a bright red. Under the night lights, she looked astonishingly astounding.

They both arrived at an intersection and took a taxi back to the place where the temple fair was held. Yang Gang's car was still parked there.