Luo Qiangwei was startled, and by the time she turned around, the man had already slid in front of her, her wrist was caught in his grasp, "Were you planning to sneak into the mountains for cultivation, to hibernate?"
Luo Qiangwei stared at his handsome face, which was inches away from hers. Her eyes, tired from looking at the snow for too long, gave her an unrealistic feeling and widened slightly. "Are you... Moh Shiche?"
The man lowered his gaze to look at her cheeks, "Who else did you want it to be, changing husbands already during the honeymoon phase?"
"..."
No one could outdo his cheekiness if it wasn't him.
Regaining her composure, Luo Qiangwei shook off his hand, "Sorry, I'm a bit nearsighted. I mistook you for a wild boar."
Moh Shiche wasn't even angry, but his lips curled into a smirk instead, "Even a wild boar knows its way better than you do, so are you admitting that you're worse at finding your way than a pig?"
She was furious, "So are you proud of that?"
