Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 66

Chapter 66: Tears Are Endless

At that moment, Wei Zhi's mind went blank—

It was like riding a roller coaster, nervously climbing to the highest point, then realizing the coaster was about to drop, already feeling terrified...

But then discovering the worst was yet to come—

Because in the next second, the roller coaster derailed completely.

She had been sentenced to death.

Her expression must have been incredibly stupid at that moment.

She thought.

But she had no control over her facial expressions, not even the slightest bit.

She just stared blankly at Little Bear—yes, she wasn't even looking at Chong Dan—she just stared at Little Bear, who was slightly stunned at having her toast refused, thinking, you offered a toast and were rejected, but I'm the one who suffers.

She didn't know what to do, and at that moment, she truly wanted to cry.

In the darkness, waves of despair washed over her.

She secretly bit the inside of her cheek, trying hard to control herself from screaming and running away from the scene...

Her eyes just stung with unshed tears.

He had someone he liked.

...He had someone he liked.

When he mentioned this person, his tone was resigned yet unapologetic, like saying "I know I missed my chance, but I still want to tell you I like her" with frankness.

The worst part was that she knew what a proud person he was.

He always acted as if he never bowed to anyone or anything—

Except for skiing, and now this unknown person he had just compared to skiing.

Wei Zhi turned back to look at Jiang Nanfeng, feeling a bit lost.

At that moment, Jiang Nanfeng was also looking at her.

With a lift of her eyelids, she saw the young girl sitting there, her face full of confusion and helplessness, like a little deer completely lost in the forest during a heavy rain.

She moved her lips, mouthing: My stomach hurts.

Jiang Nanfeng was stunned for a few seconds, immediately held hostage by her pitiful look.

While everyone else was frozen, digesting Chong Dan's shocking words, she stepped forward, pushed aside the crowd of irrelevant people, and came to Wei Zhi's side.

Bending down, she asked expressionlessly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Wei Zhi was about to lose control of the lump in her throat.

She didn't dare to look back at Chong Dan even once.

She just looked at Jiang Nanfeng as if she were a lifeline, nodded, and made a sound from deep in her nose that wouldn't betray her emotions, "Mm."

Before Jiang Nanfeng could speak, the man behind Wei Zhi heard and moved first.

He stood up, supporting himself on the table, swayed a bit, and after several seconds of silence, calmly said, "Let's go back."

...

Backstab went to pay the bill, and the remaining few people dispersed on the spot.

Jiang Nanfeng put her arm around Wei Zhi, who now seemed like a walking corpse, and headed outside.