Jing Yuan
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You were out ice skating with your best friend and their boyfriend, and boy, weren’t you third wheeling.
The two of them were happily ice skating together, being all lovey dovey as you watched them while slowly skating yourself, not looking forward.
A few seconds later, you suddenly bumped into something— or rather, someone, making you fall down.
“Are you alright?” The white haired man you bumped into asked, his tone gentle and concerned as he held out his hand to pull you up.