Ryan Pierce's nose was red from the cold, and she instinctively extended her left hand.
Under the thick coat, Adrian Knight held Ryan Pierce's hand, transferring warmth to her.
"Someone's gone to buy milk tea. It'll be here soon," Adrian Knight said.
"Thank you, big brother," she replied.
No one else could see their interaction, which made it feel increasingly like a secret affair.
Especially the warmth from his palm steadily heating her hand, and the gentle gaze she met when she glanced up—these things made her fall deeper.
Her body was cold, but the temperature of her cheeks gradually rose.
From an outsider's perspective, they were just standing there chatting.
The assistant returned with milk tea, also bringing some for the rest of the crew, in two large boxes, containing milk tea and coffee.
"The weather's cold, this is Second Young Master treating everyone," the assistant raised his voice.
The staff members went over, saying, "Thank you, Second Young Master."
