"Here it is."
The hot pot restaurant before them made Zhang Bo's eyes light up.
"Let's go in."
"It's starting to snow harder, too."
Otherwise, they'd get covered in snow, and it wouldn't be nice once it melted.
He didn't like feeling wet and cold at all.
The group walked into the restaurant.
There weren't any seats left in the dining hall.
Fortunately, there were still private rooms available.
They asked for one.
Zhuge Yun specifically requested a private room with a window.
Zhao Luzheng quickly nodded in understanding.
Xiao Xiao didn't seem puzzled, either.
Only Zhang Bo failed to catch on at first.
A private room with a window?
"To watch the snow."
Xiao Xiao explained briefly to Zhang Bo.
Realization dawned on Zhang Bo's face.
So that was it.
Those two.
Zhang Bo shook his head slightly.
"Wow~"
Zhuge Yun stood by the window, letting out an awed exclamation.
The pure white snowflakes weren't obscured at all by the colorful lights outside.
If anything, it was as though they had a soft-focus effect.
The scenery around them was hazy.
Only the snowflakes drew everyone's gaze.
"Beautiful."
Zhao Luzheng sighed.
The hot pot began to bubble and steam.
Everyone eagerly set to work with their chopsticks.
Zhao Luzheng glanced out the window.
The corners of his mouth lifted.
Zhuge Yun looked at Zhao Luzheng, then nodded knowingly.
"Exactly."
"I understand."
Zhang Bo, sitting nearby: ...
Zhao Luzheng hadn't said anything.
What did Zhuge Yun understand now?
But when Zhao Luzheng gave Zhuge Yun a knowing look, Zhang Bo realized that he was simply the one who didn't know what the second and youngest brothers were hinting at.
They understood each other.
But...
After a few seconds of thought, Zhang Bo understood,