The next day, as Luo Ziling woke up and was getting ready for his morning exercise, he was surprised to find that the world had turned stark white.
"Wow, another heavy snow," he exclaimed as he saw the white view outside the window.
He quickly called the three guys in the dorm to come out and play in the snow.
But the three had no interest in playing with snow; they preferred the warm comfort of their beds, which were their "favorites" in this lifetime.
Luo Ziling called them for a while, but they just didn't want to get up, so he had to go out and exercise alone, begrudgingly.
He had thought that, with the heavy snow, Luo Yuqing wouldn't come to the track to exercise, but to his surprise, she was already there when he arrived.
Seeing Luo Ziling approaching, Luo Yuqing, wearing gloves, formed a snowball and threw it hard at him.
Her aim was too poor, and the snowball flew several meters away from him.