"Bonne annee!"
"..."
Feng Yanyan watched the beautiful scene before her, listening to the "bang bang bang" of fireworks exploding overhead, along with the blessing voices in different languages, as a smile slowly spread across her fair face.
She turned around, looking at the man by her side.
Under the lights, his face kept changing colors, and because he was so tall, she had to tilt her head back to clearly see his deep and handsome features.
He looked at the night sky, just like the others around them, only...
His arm was around her shoulder and waist, and as it was cold, his dark blue down jacket was open, allowing her to snuggle inside, thus firmly wrapping her entire body in his embrace.
Unconsciously, she raised her hand, wanting to touch his handsome face.
The coldness made Yan Nansheng immediately frown, lowering his head.
At the same time, a warm large hand also settled on her small one, "Why are your hands so cold?"
