An Jing suddenly stopped laughing and rolled another small snowball to throw onto Xiao Changyi's body, this time, she threw it a bit harder.
Xiao Changyi didn't dodge, nor was he annoyed; he still stood there, looking at her indulgently and doting.
An Jing suddenly laughed out loud again, cheerfully walked up to Xiao Changyi's side, and then, she hugged Xiao Changyi's waist, tilted her little face upward, and asked with a giggle, "Why don't you roll one and throw it at me? I was having a snowball fight with you, did you know? I throw at you, but you don't throw at me, how is that like a snowball fight?"
Xiao Changyi hugged her back, "I knew you were having a snowball fight with me, but I can't bear to throw at you."
