After a thoroughly satisfying bout of fun, Gong Beiming fell asleep with her in his arms.
But she wasn't feeling very sleepy.
The room was warm, while snow continued to fall outside. By now, the sky had gradually darkened. A thick layer of white snow had accumulated on the windowsill. She opened the window and immediately felt a chill, her fingers touching the soft snow. Seized by a sudden playful mood, she grabbed a bit of snow and crafted a small snowman on the windowsill.
After a while, having had her fill of fun, she closed the window.
With her finger, she traced the names Gong Beiming and Chi Xiaoyu onto the frosty window glass.
Suddenly, a hand reached over and inserted the character for "love" between their two names.
And so, it became Gong Beiming loves Chi Xiaoyu.
The bold and brash character for "love" clashed with her delicate handwriting. Yet, it was fitting for Gong Beiming's arrogant nature.