The moment her hand was held, Lin Lu felt her heart skip a beat.
The cinema was quite warm, but her hands and feet were still icy cold.
It was always like this once winter set in.
She could feel the warmth from that large hand, it was very warm, like a personal hand warmer.
It seemed like this winter in Hang City was colder than previous years.
But it seemed not so cold anymore.
Interestingly, the sudden hand-holding caused Lin Lu's brain to go blank momentarily.
This made her walk as if she were a marionette, led by Cheng Zhu.
In the dimly lit cinema hall, where she could have walked steadily up the stairs, she now stumbled because of the hand-holding, almost falling.
Cheng Zhu quickly steadied her and whispered, "Be careful."
The unexpected situation made Little Lu somewhat embarrassed, and she instinctively pulled his hand even harder.
