Ran Yu instantly hugged his arm tightly and shrank her whole body into his embrace.
"Why are you so clingy?" Lu Ziheng whispered in her ear.
A blast of cold air swept through, causing Ran Yu to shiver uncontrollably.
It was warm today, so she had worn only a short-sleeved T-shirt and cropped denim jeans; she even felt a bit hot during the day, but now she couldn't bear the cold anymore. Holding onto the fabric of his jacket, she shouted, "Can you hurry inside, please?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
Ran Yu: "..."
Rolling her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm telling you to hurry up and get inside. It's cold outside, and I'm freezing to death."
"Swearing again." Lu Ziheng finished speaking but didn't tease her further; he carried her and headed into the house.
As soon as they entered the villa, a servant came up to them and reported in English, "Young Master, Mr. Yi is here."
Ran Yu suddenly lifted her head, "Yi?"
