Ning told Jing not to expect snow in London.
It would just be cold and grey as usual, said Ning, staring at her phone screen.
But what’s the point of being cold without snow? Jing asked, her body slightly leaning
Well, I don’t see the causality between being cold and snow. You really need to improve your logical thinking and knowledge in geography. Ning frowned. Ning’s patience was always quite transient, but it disappeared faster than usual when she spoke with Jing. Probably because she knew Jing was extremely stubborn, and reasoning with her was just a waste of time.
It’s fine, thought Jing. She still expected to see snow in London, but she didn’t think she was being stubborn. She just believed in miracles.