As soon as her feet touched the ground, Zhou Jingwan walked over to Daohua and complained, "Why didn't you remind me? You let me make such a fool of myself."
She hadn't fallen, but she had screamed for so long. How embarrassing!
Daohua looked innocent, "How was I to know you could scream like that?"
Zhou Jingwan pouted, "I thought I was going to fall!"
Daohua, also scared out of her wits, took the chance to say, "Let's see if you dare to swing like that again."
Zhou Jingwan quickly shook her head, "I wouldn't dare, not even if you killed me."
Just then, Xiao Yeyang spoke up, "What are you two doing in the courtyard so early in the morning?"
Daohua countered, "And why have you come here?"
Xiao Yeyang smiled and tilted his chin toward the roof, then pointed at the wine jar in Yan Wenkai's hands, "How could we miss out on such a fine snow scene?"
