"Mm."
As soon as she heard Ning Zihan respond, An Baobei turned around and walked outside. Ning Zihan quickly caught up and intertwined his fingers with hers.
An Baobei's whole body stiffened as he held her like this. Her heart raced, and even her face and ears felt hot. This was completely different from holding hands with Lu Yimi back then. She didn't even dare to look at Ning Zihan. However, she didn't struggle and tried her best to relax.
Despite trying to relax, a layer of sweat formed on her palm, making Ning Zihan's hand a bit sweaty too.
Ning Zihan sensed her change and slightly curled his lips into a smile.
