Xing Chen was very close to her. With quick reflexes, he threw away the umbrella, extended his long arm, and effortlessly scooped up her slender waist!
Ran Xiangsi instinctively raised her body, and her nose accidentally bumped into his chin.
"Ouch..." She groaned, quickly opened her eyes, and saw Xing Chen's captivating dark eyes staring right at her.
Their gazes locked and could not part for a long time.
It is said that two strangers cannot maintain eye contact for long periods.
If a man and a woman of similar age lock eyes for more than eight seconds, their relationship might develop further.
Two minutes later.
They were both completely soaked, yet neither felt cold. Rather, the heat in their bodies seemed to fade away under the pouring rain.
Ran Xiangsi's long, smooth hair was also drenched, with a few wet strands clinging to her fair cheeks.
Xing Chen held her with one hand, and with the other, he gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
