Dihor Garden is the most expensive estate in Capital City and one of the tallest buildings there.
Rong Yan followed his strides and pushed open the door to the rooftop. The gusty night wind blew against her face, almost causing her to shiver from cold.
Just then, an extra coat was draped over her shoulders.
The coat still carried a person's warmth, instantly blocking the chill that had just brushed against her.
Rong Yan turned around to see the poised man now wearing only a thin, short-sleeved shirt.
"Li Shengxiao, I'm not cold, you wear it. Taking off your coat like that could easily give you a cold." Rong Yan said while reaching to take off the coat draped over her.
Li Shengxiao authoritatively pressed down her hand, wrapping her in the coat, his distinguished features proud and noble, "You were clearly shivering just now!"
She was good in every way, but too prone to pretending she was fine!
No matter how big the problem, she always acted as if nothing was wrong.