Suddenly, her pale rose-coloured lips trembled on their own, as if they were about to collapse in pain.
Seeing her trembling anxiously, he continued to look at her with sad eyes. Gently, he took her arm and handed her the umbrella. She was surprised by his gracious gesture and her eyes widened in awe. "Don't get wet in the rain, you'll catch a cold if you continue like this." Seeing her tearful eyes, he whispered affectionately.
In an instant, he hurriedly took off the long black coat that was draped over his body, put it on her shoulders, and covered her wet white floral blouse, which was a see-through skirt. His love and concern for her are still pouring out, and she can see it clearly.
"Don't take off this coat, don't get wet—"
"Why are you doing this to me?" The cold and hoarse voice rolled her eyes at him and rushed towards him. It seemed unexpected that she would ask such a question. He stood there like a stone soaked in autumn.
