The two of them walked back to the hotel on foot, chatting intermittently along the way, just like when they used to hang out and walk home together during their university days.
Time waits for no one; in the blink of an eye, many years have already passed. Fortunately, they are still each other's best friends.
As soon as they stepped into the hotel, they were enveloped by the warm air, both letting out a sigh of relief. Munni rubbed her somewhat frozen hands, muttering, "In this damn weather, I still agreed to walk back with you. This must be true love!"
"Tsk tsk, are you going to confess to me again?"
Munni rolled her eyes, full of disdain.
They entered the elevator one after the other, and Yuan Chengmo reached out to press the button for the fifteenth floor.
"Isn't our room on the ninth floor?"
"Oh, I'm taking you to the rooftop to catch the northwest wind."
