As if in response to Su Yan's words, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned gloomy. The wind blew on the flat ground, causing the curtains on the windows to flutter.
Su Yan only curled her lips and said, "Don't worry. From the looks of it, the rain shouldn't be small."
Hearing Su Yan's words, the other five people couldn't help but turn to look out of the window. The girl who studied Taekwondo stroked her chin and clicked her tongue in wonder. "How do you know it's going to rain outside? Can you rich people even predict the weather?"
Su Yan replied with a smile, "No, I just took a look at the weather forecast." As she spoke, she waved the weather forecast page on her phone. "I took a look at the ceiling over there too."
Her innocent tone made her look even more annoying.
Hearing Su Yan's words, Sun Mo reluctantly accepted it. However, her face was still black and she was too embarrassed to express it on the spot.
