"Ah? With such heavy rain, you'll definitely get soaked if you go out," Mu Xiangwan frowned, appearing somewhat concerned.
When they arrived this morning, the parking lot here was already full, so their car was parked a fair bit away.
Besides, Mu Xiangwan had worn a pair of ten-centimetre high heels today, which made them unsuitable for driving, so she had arrived in Han Wenxuan's car.
Han Wenxuan glanced at the heavy rain, turned his gaze back to the girl, seemingly still undecided. After all, he would be completely drenched once he stepped out, ruining his appearance in front of a beautiful woman.
A gust of wind brought some cold, damp air, which felt refreshing when it hit one's body. However, it was too crisp that many women couldn't help but shiver. Mu Xiangwan hugged her arms, rubbing them unconsciously – she must be feeling cold too.
