However, as he said this, Jiang Beiyu suddenly remembered the sensation from this morning.
Even in winter, the little girl's body seemed like a small furnace, continuously radiating heat.
Jiang Beiyu actually believed it.
He himself hadn't wanted to say much, just reminding her to listen carefully in class from now on.
After making things clear, Su Nanzhi's hand naturally moved towards Ruan Yingtao's, as if to warm her own hands with Yingtao's.
But this gesture was so natural that it made Jiang Beiyu's eyelids twitch.
It wasn't his imagination; at that moment, it felt as though the lilies of his hometown were blooming.
"..."
Amitabha.
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiyu still couldn't help but covetously watch the two little girls holding hands.
Usually, when young girls walked hand in hand, it was because of deep sisterly affection, and others wouldn't think much of it. If young guys walked hand in hand, others would definitely think it was a beautiful bromance.
