After dinner, Ning Ge still drove Ying Xiaoya home, while Cheng Su mounted the bicycle that Qi Taiguo had ridden over. As the night deepened, the air grew colder; Qi Taiguo placed his own hat on Cheng Su's head and personally wrapped her face with a scarf.
"This scarf is too thin; we should buy a thicker wool one, it's so cold." Qi Taiguo wound the scarf around her neck and face in circles, muttering as he did so.
"Oh, look at how well I'm dressed, plus now with your hat on, it's a mishmash, hideous! Besides, you aren't even dressed warmer than I am!" Cheng Su tried to take off the Lei Feng hat.
With a firm hand, Qi Taiguo pressed down, glaring at her, "It's the middle of the night; who cares if you look good or not, I think you look fine, keep it on! I exercise year-round, I have a sturdier constitution than you; I could even run in the snow bare-skinned in the dead of winter!"
Cheng Su saw his serious yet earnest expression and smiled with pursed lips, "Alright then!"
