Wen Cheng took out her phone to call for a cab, only to realize that it was a little difficult to get a cab at this time of the day and in this weather.
She waited for two minutes, but there was no order.
The heavy rain made the temperature drop. Wen Cheng, who was only wearing a thin dress, gradually felt cold.
She crossed her arms and stood helplessly at the door, looking at the pouring rain with great anticipation.
Just as she was hesitating and was about to call Lan Xiao ...
Suddenly, a black cayenne slowly stopped in front of her.
The car window rolled down, revealing Fu Ling's handsome face.
"Get in the car, Yingluo."
Wen Cheng was a little hesitant. She didn't want to be alone with Fu Ling.
She clearly knew that it was impossible between them, so she didn't want to maintain such an ambiguous relationship.
Fu Ling frowned, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
