Qin Yucen held his coat, the fabric was especially soft, and the tag on the collar bore a string of English, not requiring a closer look to know it was a luxury menswear foreign brand. She took off her own coat to reveal a long, green turtleneck sweater hugging her curves tightly, delineating her feminine silhouette. Slim in figure, with a delicate waistline, she nonetheless had a full presence. Huo Jingtang couldn't take his eyes off her as he glanced over, his Adam's apple bobbing as he watched her.
Qin Yucen donned his coat, the inner lining still retaining his warmth and scent, comforting her slightly chilled body. This sensation felt as wondrous as being embraced by him.
"Thank you." Qin Yucen didn't know what else to say, as it seemed there was nothing to say besides thank you.