Ran Xiangsi just walked out of the living room and saw the drizzle outside.
Standing under the eaves, Ran Xiangsi looked towards the brightly lit villa thirty meters away.
This distance wasn't far, but if she ran over, she would definitely become a drowned rat.
She already had a bit of a cold; if she got drenched again...
But the rain was falling so heavily, with no sign of stopping. She couldn't just stay here in the cold wind, could she?
Hesitating, she still touched her head.
The stitches were already removed, the wound had healed well, getting it wet shouldn't be a problem.
Ran Xiangsi gritted her teeth and resolutely stepped forward to charge into the pouring rain.
But as soon as she moved her foot, she saw someone approaching.
That tall figure and imposing presence quickly enveloped Ran Xiangsi!
She instinctively looked up and saw Xing Chen's handsome face, like that of an immortal.
"Xing Chen? Why are you here?"
