Lao Chen's car heater was blasting, and An Mengya, wearing a thick and long down jacket, felt stifling as soon as she stepped in. She instinctively took off the jacket and held it in her arms.,"No need to thank me, it's what I should do." Lao Chen said, taking the down jacket from her hand.,Through the slightly large holes in the knitted sweater, though he couldn't see the full outline, he could still see the person's vivid。