C458 Sweet-fed Soup

It was one thing for Wendu to say that he was cold, but the crux of it was that Lu Ting actually believed him. She believed him without the slightest bit of doubt, and she even wanted to give Wendu his quilt.

"Ugh …" "Alright."

Wendu lifted the corner of the blanket. Wendu moved a little closer to Lu Ting and covered himself with the blanket again.

Feeling the strong masculine scent