Ye Wanwan spoke as she continued to struggle on her deathbed and shot Si Xia a look to get him to put his clothes on. In addition, she was also pushing all the love letters, candies, and chocolates to Si Xia's side.
"All these belong to him\, they belong to him! I've got nothing to do with them!" *forced laugh*
Si Xia noticed that she was pushing everything over to his side and his face darkened. He raised his brows and took out one of the love letters" aiya, on the cover were the words "TO WANWAN THE GODDESS, SARANGHAEYO " in big, bold words!
Ye Wanwan: "..." I really want to strangle this bastard to death!
There was still a remnant of the cold from outside the classroom on Si Ye Han's body. His devilish face was stained with icy frost as well, and what laid before her eyes was like the bitterly cold wind that sliced through her thin clothing.
Ye Wanwan felt as if her internal organs were about to freeze.
At this moment, a cold breeze blew in.
"Ahhhhhchoo"
The psychological and physical coldness caused her to sneeze thrice in a row.
And she felt very clearly that the aura around Si Ye Han became even more frightening.
I'm dead meat this time"not only is there Si Xia, there are also ten miles of suitors queueing for me!
"That... Dar... Darling... The thing is..."
Even when she knew that there was no use in explaining herself, Ye Wanwan still tried.
Just as she was racking her brain for an explanation, Si Ye Han suddenly glanced at Xu Yi.
When Xu Yi received the indication from his master, he immediately brought out the bag in his hands, and from it, he took out a white roll.
That seems to be... a coat?
In the next second, there was warmth on Ye Wanwan's cold and trembling shoulders.
Si Ye Han had placed that coat over her, without any expression on his face at all...
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