Instinctive Fear

He thought that she was feeling uncomfortable somewhere.

He would look at her nervously and ask her where she was feeling unwell.

Lu Ning shook her head and looked at him. "I'm not feeling unwell. Bend your head down a bit."

Huo Jinyan immediately bent down. He did not ask why and simply did as she said.

Lu Ning helped him sweep the remaining snow off his head.

She subconsciously opened her mouth to blow at his hair.

A warm breeze blew past Huo Jinyan's ears.

Huo Jinyan was stunned for a moment, but he still maintained his posture.

"Done."

It was only when he heard Lu Ning's voice that he stood up and looked at her.

Seeing that he did not move, Lu Ning raised her eyebrows in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Huo Jinyan looked at her and smiled. How should I put it? Every time I see her, my heart flutters.

Before he could speak, someone suddenly rushed out from behind and hooked his neck.