The blanket suddenly moved, and a slightly cool little hand touched his arm. Jiang Che quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Xiaoyu beside him.

Xiao Xiaoyu's little head was already buried under the blanket.

Her slightly cool hand groped around, just like yesterday when Jiang Che held her hand, she held Jiang Che's big hand.

Jiang Che smiled knowingly and tightened his grip on her hand.