Cen Juan was obviously called over by Fu Pei. He thought that Fu Pei would ask him out alone, but he did not expect Fu Pei to bring Fu Ting along.
Fu Ting saw the confusion in Cen Juan's eyes. She pursed her lips and asked," Dad, why did you bring us here?"
"Let's go in first." Fu Pei did not explain anything. He turned around and led them in.
The snow mountains here were man-made and could be used for tourists to watch the ski or rock climbing.
After they entered, a servant who had received instructions in advance handed them three winter suits and brought them to the snow mountain venue.
The snowy mountain area was quite large. One could not see the end of it at a glance. It was a vast expanse of whiteness.
There were usually a lot of tourists here, but Fu Pei had booked the entire place today. Other than the staff, there were only the three of them.
Fu Pei stuffed one hand into his pocket and asked Fu Ting casually," Is it nice?"
