Chapter 81
Summer was not annoyed; she just shot him a few looks. Besides, she was not expecting any kind words from him anyway. She then said to the old lady, “Ms. Moore, let me bring you some prunes.”
The old lady was definitely a big fan of those prunes. In a blink of an eye, she demolished the two boxes Summer had taken out. “Where are you planning to go next?” The old lady asked.
“What do you reckon, Ms. Moore?”
“Have you ever come to Norwood before?”
Summer shook her head.
“Since it’s snowing recently, skiing in Brighmond Ski Park would be nice. You can also enjoy the snow-kissed scenery on a boat at Harwood Citadel after.”
Summer was quite fond of the suggestion. She was even more excited about skiing. As the thought hit her, she looked at Mark and asked, “Do you know how to ski?”
“Yes, I do…Why did you ask?” He looked at her and said.
“You have got to be my coach then,” she answered naturally.
Mark squinted his eyes and looked at her with a calm demeanor, “Did I say I was goin
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