Lu Lingche finished putting on her skates and secured the blades before asking nonchalantly, "Why are you staring at me?"
"I thought you would be angry."
"I seem to have mentioned that ordinary people are no different from bugs in my eyes, and under normal circumstances, I wouldn't get angry at a bug. And..."
Lu Lingche, lowering his head, kissed her forehead and put a hat on her, "Today is about having fun with you. I am very happy, so I want you to be happy too. I don't want a bug to ruin our mood for skiing."
Qiao Yin smiled and patted his arm, "Alright then, why don't you go for a round first? Let me see Coach Lu's skills. If you don't skate well, I'm going straight home. But if you're good, I'll learn from you."
Lu Lingche almost instantly understood her intention; she probably still resented that bug for questioning his abilities and deliberately wanted him to show off.
She really did care about him, she even didn't like others calling him unskilled.