Although the heater in the venue was quite adequate, dressing like this was certainly challenging.
But Yun Chu had seen such situations many times.
She had a constitution that feared cold, but many young women were really all about style over warmth. During Christmas abroad, amidst the icy and snowy weather, weren't there countless people wearing skirts and exposing their legs?
Yun Chu glanced at the woman again and couldn't help but purse her lips.
She was sure that this woman wasn't the man's wife, not even his girlfriend—at most, just an ordinary female companion.
The reason was simple; since the man came into Yun Chu's view, he hadn't even glanced at the woman next to him. As he walked, he completely ignored the pace and emotions of his female companion by his side; he acted entirely on his own. This attitude treated the woman following him as a subordinate, so how could she possibly be his wife or girlfriend?
There was some observational ability there.
