บท 810: Sixth Master Has A Photo of a Woman in His Wallet?

Inside the ski resort hotel, the surroundings were silent. Jing Hanchuan had opened the mineral water bottle given by the hotel and boiled a pot of hot water. The gaze he looked at her with was so deep that it was unfathomable.

The sound of boiling water was like Xu Yuanfei's uneasy heartbeat.

"Do you want hot water?" Jing Hanchuan pointed at the boiling water.

"Sure."

Xu Yuanfei took the hot water, her palm burning hot. As the sound of boiling water disappeared, her breathing and heartbeat seemed to be infinitely magnified. The entire room was so quiet that it made her feel suffocated.

"What exactly did Fu Chen say to you?" Jing Hanchuan raised this question again.

Actually, after she rejected Jing Hanchuan that day, she was a little annoyed and regretful. Who didn't want to get closer to someone they liked?

Coincidentally, Fu Chen called her.