The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

"What... what?" Lu Zhichen seemed to be stunned.

Xing Jiu'an repeated, "The other couples are holding hands, why don't you hold my hand?"

On the student's side, someone looked over and noticed that the two had stopped. During the training, they couldn't help but whisper, "Did they quarrel?"

"Probably not. I think Lu Zhichen should not dare to quarrel with Instructor Xing, isn't he pursuing it?"

"That's impossible to say!"

"..."

Of course, the two of them didn't know what the students were thinking about when they were paying attention.

Xing Jiu'an was a little dissatisfied.

The more she was spoiled, the more lawless she had always been.

Lu Zhichen can be said to have spoiled her!

The relationship between the two has long since changed!

Xing Jiu'an was in love for the first time, and she didn't know when others held hands. Anyway, she really wanted to hold Lu Zhichen's hand!

Lu Zhichen has always been a gentleman and polite. If he hadn't known that he liked him, he would have thought he was looking for a brother!

"I..." Lu Zhichen opened his mouth, obviously not expecting Xing Jiu'an to ask such a question, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Could it be that he wants to say that I dare not?

Not only do I want to hold hands with you, I also want to kiss you!

Xing Jiu'an snorted softly and put his hand into Lu Zhichen's pocket.

Because he wanted to install some food for Xing Jiu with him, Lu Zhichen's pockets were a bit big.

"Put your hands in too, my hands are cold, so keep me warm," she said, her tone fierce.

The angry student who was discussing how the two quarreled suddenly saw the man in the red coat put his hand in the pocket of the black coat.

Then, the man in the black coat put his hand in, and the two slowly walked forward.

"..."

It's making fun of them!

Lu Zhichen is also a little excited now.

He didn't expect that Xing Jiu'an would take the initiative to say that he would hold hands with him.

This is incredible.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Xing Jiu'an's hands are really cold. She always has cold hands and feet in winter, and wearing too many clothes is not very effective.

Lu Zhichen held her hand, Xing Jiu'an was not honest and moved his fingers from time to time.

"Your fingers are so easy to hold." Xing Jiu'an raised his head and smiled at Lu Zhichen.

Lu Zhichen didn't seem to react, and glanced at Xing Jiu'an in confusion, Xing Jiu'an changed to pulling one of his fingers.

"Your pocket is so hot, you're going to sweat." Even so, she still didn't let go, and didn't say she wanted to put her hand back in her pocket.

When he got to the place where the small chair was placed, Xing Jiu'an took out his hand, and Lu Zhichen shook his fingers, but he didn't seem to react.

"Go let it go." Xing Jiu'an said.

"Um."

Xing Jiu'an looked at Lu Zhichen's back and muttered softly, "Stupid."

When Lu Zhichen came back, Xing Jiu'an walked side by side with him, with his hands hanging on his sides, swaying from time to time, and he didn't say that Lu Zhichen would hold hands with her again.

Lu Zhichen squeezed his fingers, feeling a little empty.

After a while, he caught the dishonest shaking hand, and took Xing Jiu'an's hand into his pocket.

"It's too cold, I'll warm your hands." He said seriously.

Xing Jiu'an looked at him sideways, "Okay."

"Keep me warm and warm."

"Well, I'll keep you warm." Lu Zhichen looked at her with a gentle smile, "I warm your hands every winter."

Xing Jiu'an snorted softly, "Isn't that what you should do?"

Squeamish and capricious.