After delivering, the temperature on her face rose.
She couldn't help but raise her hand and "swoosh" closed the blinds.
Song Jingtian glanced at her sideways, "What's up?"
"I get a bit nervous seeing your older brother." Tang Li covered her cheeks with both hands and turned to walk inside, "It seems like the air conditioning isn't on."
Seeing her deflecting the subject, Song Jingtian snorted lightly and walked to the air conditioning control panel, stretching out a finger to lower the temperature by 2 degrees Celsius.
Outside Tan Palace, the person beside him noticed Song Baiyan's sidelong glance.
Before he could turn his head to look, Song Baiyan had already withdrawn his gaze.
Noticing the faint smile on his lips, he didn't ask further but couldn't suppress his curiosity and glanced at the second floor of Tan Palace; however, except for the tightly closed windows, there was nothing.
Returning to discussing government affairs, the atmosphere became much warmer than before.
