Cheng Ye wrapped Lin Yang's coat tightly and turned up the heating temperature.

He brushed away the scattered hair on her face and asked in a low voice, "Is it still cold?"

Lin Yang didn't reply to him, only nodded with a shrunken head.

Cheng Ye reached into his suit jacket, unfastened Lin Yang's seat belt, and hugged him into his arms with his clothes.

I came out today and sat in a ......

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