Yunjin Prime Manor…
At night, a thick fog covered the surroundings, and the outside was white. Only the outlines of the plants were visible. Song Fengwan held her chin with one hand and chatted with Fu Chen, their topics ranging from her exams to snow. She was originally still a little reserved when chatting with him.
But ever since Fu Chen had told her about the 'fair buttocks' incident, she wasn't nervous at all.
"You're at a ski resort? Is it fun over there?" Yuncheng was closer to the southern part of the country, so it rarely snowed each year. So Song Fengwan was naturally curious about snow.
"It's fun." Fu Chen tapped his fingers on the table. "When your art exam is over, I'll bring you here."
Song Fengwan was having a good time chatting with him and nodded with a smile.
At this moment, there was a knock on her bedroom door.
"Miss Song, are you asleep?" Uncle Nian's voice sounded even older and deeper in the empty corridor.
