Listening to her indifferent, unconcerned tone, the expression on Gong Mingye's face was as cold as ice.
The atmosphere became tense.
Gu Wan'an clearly felt the temperature drop by a dozen degrees and shivered.
This was the legendary human refrigerator!
The two of them fell silent again.
Suddenly, the back of her hand felt cold and a little wet.
Gu Wan'an looked up at the night sky.
A snowflake, like a grain of salt, drifted down.
"It's snowing!"
She looked pleasantly surprised and said excitedly, "This is the first snow of the year!"
Looking at the child-like joy on her face, Gong Mingye's frustration and gloominess dissipated quite a bit.
"I heard that on the day of the first snow, all lies can be forgiven."
Gong Mingye's expression was unfathomable. There was even a hint of expectation. "So?"
Therefore, she should be forgiven for impersonating Shen Ziqing.