Ling Yichuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the scene before him. Was this really Yu Xingxing? Setting aside the fact that he had never before treated a woman this way, just look at him—wearing only a thin layer of clothing on himself, he was eager to give her his coat, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, as if he was afraid she might freeze or starve. What was this all about?
Ling Yichuan was completely stunned, while Yu Zexiao, upon seeing him, seemed worried that he would wake the woman beside him. Yu Zexiao extended his long fingers and placed them in front of his lips, gesturing a "shush."
Ling Yichuan swore, he had known Yu Zexiao, this rascal, for over twenty years, but never had he imagined that Yu Zexiao would cherish a woman so deeply!
