It was cold at night, especially cold.
Outside the hotel, there was a large terrace, serving both as a parking lot and a viewing platform, where one could watch the snow-capped mountains. At night, it was also nice for stargazing.
Tonight was starry.
The two of them looked up until they were a bit tired.
Zhou Li looked down at Tuanzi nestled in his arms; the little thing was unusually quiet.
"Are you cold?"
"Not cold at all!" Tuanzi said softly. "You forgot again that Lord Dumpling has fur!"
"Doesn't look very thick."
"It's very warm."
"Hmm."
Zhou Li's hand rested on Tuanzi. Because a cat's body temperature is slightly higher than that of humans, he could feel that it was indeed very warm.
After a moment, he even tucked his hand under Tuanzi's body.
Not only did Tuanzi not object, but she also cooperated by lifting her body slightly. Once his hand was in place, she shifted her body to firmly press his hand with her belly and then gave Zhou Li a pitiful look.
