In this era, parks charge an entrance fee, which isn't cheap—thirty cents per ticket.
Meng Cheng'an paid for the tickets.
Since it was early, and the sky was overcast and cold, there weren't many people inside. It was very quiet, perfect for a date.
As they walked, Meng Cheng'an reached over and held Tian Xiang's hand.
However, Tian Xiang was wearing gloves, so there was a layer between them and he couldn't feel much.
Meng Cheng'an thought for a moment, put Tian Xiang's hand in his coat pocket, and asked her, "Is it warm?"
"Huh?" Tian Xiang felt it, "Pretty warm."
Meng Cheng'an's dark gray coat looked quite high-end, well-tailored, and very warm.
Meng Cheng'an: "Can you take off the gloves now?"
Tian Xiang: "..."
So that's what he meant.
It was indirect, yet very enticing.
Tian Xiang took off the gloves.
Now Meng Cheng'an was satisfied, and the moment he held her hand again, he let out a long sigh and smiled.
Tian Xiang: "..."
Didn't they just hold hands two days ago?
