After some time, the rain stopped, and the weather gradually cleared up. Zayn and Angie had already woken up, but they were in a dilemma because their clothes were still wet.
Not to mention, Zayn's clothes were torn apart. Only his underwear was still intact.
"Well, just wear it for a while. We'll change it later." Zayn shrugged his shoulders and pulled on his underwear and ripped pants. As for the shirt, it was beyond saving, and he could only throw it away.
"..." Angie grumbled in her mind, but she had no other choice. She put on her wet clothes reluctantly. It was better to go in her bathrobe with nothing beneath, but Zayn requested something else.
"Steph, let's get out of here. Hm?" Zayn woke up the sleeping Stephanie, but he could suddenly hear the sound of several car engines coming closer.
