The man laughed. It was a mellow and clear sound in the darkness of the night.

A sly look flashed in his eyes.

“I’m not telling!”

Nicole was speechless.

However, his relaxed state made her feel much better.

Nicole looked at her only partner in front and inexplicably felt a closeness with him.

She followed him with a smile and touched his bare arm which was painted with all sorts of colors. It was somewhat rough and firm, but she did not touch him to take advantage of him.

“Are you cold? Do you want my coat?”

She moved to take off her tightly wrapped windbreaker as she spoke.

There was no other meaning. She was simply afraid that he would freeze to death.

A hand stopped her from moving, and the man said, “No need. I’m not cold.”

Nicole did not insist because she suddenly remembered that Tigger was still in her pocket.

“I’m Nicole Stanton. What’s your name?”

Hearing that name, the man’s back stiffened slightly. He turned around to ask her, “Is Kai Stanton your brother?”

Nic