She gently patted her chest and quietly stood up from the chair, walking out through the corridor to her side.
Moving along the long corridor, raindrops from the eaves, blown by the wind, fell onto her exposed arms.
The cold sensation made her shiver uncontrollably.
Suddenly, warmth fell upon her shoulder, and a coat was draped over her.
Lu Zhaozhao, caught off guard by the foreign scent, subconsciously shrugged it off.
It wasn't until she turned her head that she saw the man who had been bidding against her.
"Sorry, I just noticed you looked a little cold and wanted to offer you my coat. If I was presumptuous, I am willing to apologize, miss," the man said as he crouched down to pick up his black suit jacket, dusting it off and nodding apologetically at her.
Seeing the obvious water stain on the man's jacket made Lu Zhaozhao involuntarily frown.