He stood there and couldn't bear to be disturbed for a moment.
My heart, which had always been strong and unscrupulous, seemed to have cracked open, and there was a dull pain.
This silly fox always made him feel distressed inexplicably, making him feel like a heinous villain...
He walked over step by step and came behind her.
At this time, the sky was already thin, and the face of the snowman could be seen clearly.[
It was a man and woman leaning against each other. Although their faces were slightly blurry, it could be seen that the man had exactly the appearance of Jia Ruo, and the woman was naturally Hua Xiyue herself.
Ye Sangru was hit hard and his heart was broken.
Jealousy, anger, unwillingness, sadness, I can’t tell how many mixed feelings came to my heart.
He said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Hua Xiyue stiffened, as if she had woken up from a dream, and slowly turned around.
The cheeks that were originally as red as apples suddenly turned pale, as if the time to go to the guillotine had finally arrived.
She forced a smile: "You are here? When did you arrive?"
Ye Sang glanced at her, but did not answer her words. He just looked at her coldly.
He snorted and said, "You're not well yet, so why do you come here so crazy in the middle of the night?"
Hua Xiyue said calmly: "I slept too much during the day, so I couldn't sleep at night, so I went out for a walk."
Ye Sang couldn't help but sneer: "You left in the middle of the night, you are really free!"
Hua Xiyue froze: "Are you following me?!"
Ye Sang snorted: "Who is following you? I just came here early in the morning to collect my due reward. I couldn't find you at the inn, so I came looking for you. I thought you ran away."
Hua Xiyue lowered her eyes and said coldly: "Since I promised you, I will not run away. Who do you think I am?"
Ye Sang coughed: "It's better that you didn't run away, cough, cough, these two snowmen you carved are very good, this man looks like me..."
He cast a spell with his left hand to transform the male snowman into his own appearance.
Hua Xiyue glanced at him, with no warmth in her purple eyes, and said lightly: "This is not you."