The heart suddenly sank; the footprints belong to Ji Yunya and Yan Song. It seems the two really have an 'affair.'
Yan Hua furrowed his brow, "Miss Dongfang, please don't speak carelessly. These footprints are scattered, how can one tell what they were doing at that time."
"Why are you anxious, Miss Hua? Miss Dongfang is just speculating, and besides, there are so many guests today, who knows which young couple might have come here for a date. We can understand." Jiang Hanbi smiled, suddenly pointing to the not-so-distant spot, "It seems there's a third person disrupting their good time."
A line of footprints appeared in the snow ahead, larger than a woman's but smaller than a man's, clearly indicating a third person's footprints.
Yun Ya's cold eyes narrowed slightly; it seems this group has not come to admire the plum blossoms on a whim. She has already guessed their intentions.
Sure enough—
