Lu Lian said nothing and averted her sight from him as she looked ahead too.
Ming Rusheng didn't disturb Lu Lian for a while as he stood there silently with his one hand tucked in his pant's pocket while the other hand held the umbrella to protect both of them from getting drenched in the rain.
Ming Rusheng knew Lu Lian was angry, and she needed time to calm down. If he forced her to get back inside the home, he was sure she would do the opposite.
Lu Lian didn't feel it right as Ming Rusheng held the umbrella for her and finally spoke.
"No need to do this."
"The rain here is not good, and soon you will feel unbearable cold, so better to protect yourself," Ming Rusheng commented.
"I'll be fine. I'm not weak," she countered.
"I know things here better than you."
She felt the care behind his cold words and could say nothing to oppose him. Also, her anger was gone long back.
She stood up, "Let's go."
