Diana hesitated for a moment and followed him. She didn't think the man was a bad guy. Besides, they were on the street, and she should be all right.
Henry stretched out his hand, supported her, walked for a while, and then said, "Sit down, please!"
Diana bent down and touched a hard bench behind her, guessing it was a bus stop.
"Thank you!" Said Diana.
Henry smiled, "No problem. The rain is too heavy. I'll send you home when it's smaller."
"No, thanks. I have… Mitch." Diana didn't want to trouble him.
"He's not used to weather like this. Please let me walk with you. I can't drive you home, but I can hold an umbrella for you!" Henry's voice was very gentle.
The rain outside gradually decreased. Henry suddenly reached out his hand, held her hand, and said softly, "Let's go!"
His hands were so warm that Diana felt a little warm in her heart.
