Qin Mei lingered in the bathroom for a long time. Since she wasn't wearing a jacket, Jie Jingchen worried she would get cold and was tempted to call out to her several times.
"BRRR, BRRR, I'm freezing to death." Qin Mei burst out of the bathroom, haphazardly kicked off her slippers, and scrambled into bed. She burrowed under the covers, wrapped her arms around Jie Jingchen, and unapologetically slid her ice-cold little hands inside his pajamas.
Jie Jingchen looked down at a shivering Qin Mei, his gaze filled with tenderness. He held her cold, fragile body tightly.
"Who told you to stay in the bathroom so long without a jacket?" Jie Jingchen's chiding tone was laced with affection.
Qin Mei nuzzled against his chest, finding a comfortable spot. 'I don't have a phone,' she thought. 'If I did, I would've stayed in there even longer, probably until my legs fell asleep.'
"Turn off the light," Qin Mei said.
