Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 235: Does He Want to Teach Her How to Ski?_1
If she could be as proficient as them, it would probably take another three or four years of practice.

The passionate performances of those two aroused the enthusiasm of many people. Many skiing enthusiasts spontaneously formed teams to compete. Isn’t their love for skiing all about pursuing the thrill of a bird diving from high in the sky?

Xiao Lang was clearly interested in the competition on the advanced course, occasionally glancing over.

Jian Yufei dropped her ski poles and sat on the ground taking deep breaths: “I’m exhausted, I need a rest. Go ski, Xiao Lang. I’ll just keep practicing slowly here, you don’t need to mind me.”

Xiao Lang thought to himself that she had already mastered the basics and just needed slow practice, so there wasn’t much he could teach her. Better to let her practice on her own.

“Alright, practice here then. If you want to challenge yourself, try that first course over there. It’s not very steep, so it won’t be dangerous.”

“Okay, I understand. There are rescue teams everywhere here. I will be fine. Go ahead.” Jian Yufei said, waving him off with a laugh. The man chuckled, put his ski goggles on, leaned on his ski poles, and skated away powerfully.

Jian Yufei watched his retreating figure, picked up her ski poles, and continued her clumsy practice.

After a while of skiing, she basically had no problem. She challenged herself on the first course. The slope of the first course was indeed not steep, just a few degrees, which was not scary at all.

Full of confidence, Jian Yufei, like a bunch of beginners around her, courageously rushed downward!

“Thud!” She fell before barely getting started. Skiing is certainly no easy sport, it’s too challenging.

But Jian Yufei wasn’t discouraged and got up to challenge again. If she never took the risk to fall, she would never make progress.

Yet, falling over and over was quite embarrassing.

Suddenly, a figure darted past her with such ease. Sitting on the ground, Jian Yufei watched the skier enviously as he rushed down the course, then rushed back up another slope and then rushed down again from her side.

However, this time he didn’t rush down directly; he stopped next to her. Standing tall in front of her, he looked down at her from above.

He was wearing a helmet and black goggles, as was she, so she couldn’t see his face clearly, but she could sense that he was mocking her.

Was he laughing at her for being clumsy?

Jian Yufei slightly frowned, pushing herself up to focus on her own skiing.

The man remained beside her without leaving, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. He watched her clumsy movements like a toddler learning to walk, his eyes twinkling with amusement under the goggles.

Jian Yufei initially ignored him, but his constant staring and following her around was immensely irritating, like an annoying fly that she couldn’t swat away.

She stopped and turned around to glower at him angrily.

She thought to herself, “What’s your problem? Why aren’t you skiing? What’s with the constant staring? Yes, I’m not good at this, I’m clumsy, but what’s it to you? My clumsiness is my problem. It’s one thing if you laugh at me, but why the hell are you following me around? Are you a nutcase, a madman?!”

As Jian Yufei glared angrily at him, he suddenly moved and performed a simple demonstration in front of her.

She was taken aback, what did he mean? Was he offering to teach her how to ski?

Humph, she didn’t need his charity!