The young man’s arms lacked the hard, muscular frame of a mature man, feeling almost slender in comparison. Her mind flashed to Li Tingchen’s obsessive possessiveness, and the moment she found her footing, she pulled away from Zhou Yuantang, putting distance between them. "Thanks," she said. "It's a little cold out here. Let's go inside." Su Qingyu walked into the restaurant. The spot where Li Tin