"Then you should go to the checkpoint and stand on duty, it's so cold out here."
Lin Feifei glanced at the booth behind Li Xiang, then looked at him standing in the cold wind on duty, thinking he had no laziness to steal, clearly he could warm up by staying in the booth, but chose to stand foolishly in the cold wind.
"It's okay, it's not cold at all." He did want to avoid the cold wind, but there was no reward for slacking off!
"Your ears are already red from the cold, and you say it's not cold. Here, borrow my scarf for now."
Seeing his ears red from the cold, still stubbornly denying it, Lin Feifei proactively took off her scarf, tiptoed, and wound it around Li Xiang's neck.
Li Xiang's heartbeat quickened, feeling even his breathing becoming rapid.
The faint fragrance kept invading his nostrils, making his mind sluggish.
He even forgot to refuse.
