They had already made plans and arranged everything. It was too late to ask Huangfulian not to go now.
Jiang Nanyan gritted her teeth, glanced at Mo Yong and Wu Yu with some embarrassment, and lowered her head.
She couldn't be so willful, because she was afraid that the plan would fail, so she wouldn't let Huangfulian save people...
However, Jiang Nanyan couldn't help but shudder again when she thought that this plan might fail.
Huangfulian didn't expect Jiang Nanyan to tremble suddenly. Without thinking, she stretched out her hand and pulled the person into her arms, while winking at Mo Yong and Wu Yu.[
Mo Yong and Wu Yu understood immediately, quickly cleaned up the things on the table, and exited together.
"What's wrong?" Huangfulian stretched out her hand, held Jiang Nanyan's cheek, and gently scraped her cold cheek with her fingertips.
"It's nothing." Jiang Nanyan smiled weakly, "I just suddenly felt a little cold."
Without thinking, Huangfulian immediately tightened the hand around her waist and used her own body temperature to warm her.
"Cold? There is no wind in this room, why do you suddenly feel cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want Wu Yu to feel your pulse? Or should I go get some clothes to put on?" Huangfulian whispered softly.
, the voice was full of concern.
"No, I'm not cold, I'm just a little worried." Jiang Nanyan leaned against his chest and shook her head.