The material was thick and not a bit of wind could penetrate through. In northern places like B City, this coat was good enough to battle the cold until December, both in style and in warmth.
However, the exposed areas of her skin were beyond chilled.
Shi Xiaoya's neck was exposed, and the wind blew down her neck, making her shiver.
She stuffed both hands in the coat pocket after lifting her collar higher, then shrunk further into her jacket.
"You know Young Master Ling very well?" A female voice rang from her side.
Shi Xiaoya frowned at its rudeness and abruptness.
Identifying her voice, she turned and saw it was indeed Jiang Yuhan.
Jiang Yuhan's assistant was behind her.
But Shi Xiaoya was alone, and she looked alone and weak in the scene.
Shi Xiaoya, however, wasn't afraid of Jiang Yuhan. She raised her brow and asked sarcastically, "I thought Ms. Jiang had left earlier."
