"Call me Little Fatty again."
"Little Fatty."
"..."
It's been a long, long time, so long that I've completely lost track of time.
Still haven't heard Little Fatty respond to me.
Suddenly, a sweet, endearing voice broke the silence, "Young Madam?"
Qi Yaogang, who was stunned, finally came to his senses, "The girl has come back?"
"Yeah, it's your shabby clothes that caused this." Yu Longting gave Qi Yaogang a disdainful glance, his wicked eyes showing a hint of cold dissatisfaction.
I took a deep breath, pressed Shenshen's back of the head, and held her tighter, "Yeah, is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable?"
"Nope, I actually feel pretty strong." Xiao Shenshen said naively, "Young Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, are you cold?" I released Xiao Shenshen and smiled at her.
A layer of extremely cold frost bloomed on Xiao Shenshen's skin, yet she didn't feel cold at all.
