"My hands are cold!"
Tang Chuxia said shamelessly.
She even stuffed her hands into Gu Beihuai's palm, since no one could see anyway.
"Ride faster!"
Afraid of being seen tidying herself up by the young man, she hurriedly urged.
Gu Beihuai didn't knock her hand away but stuffed it into his cotton glove, his bare hand grasping the handlebar.
Tang Chuxia pouted. What a pretense of propriety.
But she didn't say anything, who would fight against the cold?
Since it was deep into the night and the weather was exceptionally cold, they didn't dare to ride fast. They could only slowly proceed with the help of a flashlight. By the time they returned to the city, everyone was sweating profusely.
Except for Tang Chuxia, who was nearly frozen stiff.
She shivered as she got off the bike, feeling like her legs weren't listening to her.
She even had the illusion that she could fall at any moment.
"Gu Beihuai, you are taking personal revenge!"
