Chillingly cold, it was exceptionally penetrating.
"What's wrong? Are you cold?"
Song Tian Mo immediately grabbed her hand, taking both her hands into his.
Gently rubbing them, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"In such cold weather, why would you only wear this outfit in the morning? Are you not afraid of catching a cold?"
He lowered his head to look at Ling Fei's pretty face, only to realize, not only were her hands icy cold, even her face didn't look good.
Unnaturally pale, devoid of any color.
"Damn it!"
He cursed under his breath.
Reaching out he pulled Ling Fei into his arms, using his body to warm her.
But it was useless.
A few minutes later, Ling Fei's complexion remains unsettlingly pale, showing no signs of improvement.
Since they had to wait for the checkup results, it would take at least half an hour.