"Miss Su?" A somewhat familiar male voice came from behind, pulling Xiao Yu back to reality from the abyss. She rubbed her face and turned around to see Allen walking towards her, dressed in formal attire.
"Mr. Allen, I haven't congratulated you on winning the bid today." Xiao Yu hid her thoughts away.
Allen scrutinized her. In the light, her face appeared pale, even if she forced a smile, she seemed burdened with worries. He said, "Miss Su already congratulated me earlier, have you forgotten?"
Xiao Yu rubbed her forehead, "Sorry, I really did forget."
Allen looked at her thin frame, she seemed a bit cold. She had her arms crossed, which in psychology is a defensive posture, unwilling to let anyone into her inner world.
He removed his jacket and gentlemanly draped it over her shoulders, "It's chilly outside, Miss Su is wearing lightly, maybe you shouldn't stay out for long."
