Lanshan smiled forcefully: "It's okay, it's just... I feel a little warm." She added secretly in her heart and was made warm by your sweetheart.

She was really angry and pinched Mingye's palm a few more times. Lanshan used such force that her nails hurt, but Mingye remained unshakable and didn't even move her eyebrows.

Lanshan pursed her lips and said two words in her heart: Weird!

Lan Weier didn't notice the "interaction" between Lanshan and Mingye at all, and nodded innocently.

"Well, the heating here is indeed a bit hot. You can put on your shawl first."[

Lanshan's body trembled and she quickly said: "Uh... no, no need."

Her hands were being held by others, so how could she untie her shawl?

"But if you sweat, you will easily catch a cold when you go out in the cool breeze."

This makes it hard for Lan Shan to say anything. It is obvious that he cares about you, so it would not look good if he refuses.

Lanshan struggled slightly with her hand twice, but the man next to her still refused to let go. She rolled her eyes secretly, bit her lower lip, and turned her head to look at Mingye.

Mingye knew Lanshan was looking at him and wanted him to let go, but instead he kept talking to a man next to him who was full of flattery.

Suddenly, there was something strange in the palm of his hand. The fingers that were pinching him a moment ago were now being gently scratched in his palm like a kitten.

It was itchy with a pleasing meaning, as if it was scratching his heart. It made him want to put his little paw to his lips and bite it gently.

Lanshan's flattering gesture obviously made the young master feel much better. He squeezed her hand gently but not hard. Although she was a little reluctant to let go, she still let go.

Lanshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Lan Weier, raised her hand and took off her shawl.

The round shoulders, delicate collarbones, and fair skin gleam fluorescently under the light, making them particularly eye-catching.

Lanshan is wearing a tube top-style dress, which is a little low-cut. When she bends over, you can see the faint spring scenery, but it is more sultry and eye-catching than those women whose fabrics are frugal and open-backed.

His breath hitched.
Chapter completed!