The two remained silent until the car came to a stop, and he brought her to his villa.
As soon as the car stopped, Chen Zhi opened the door and got out, walking back without looking back.
"Stop right there!" Si Ye grabbed her hand, with a cold expression, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going back."
"How can you go back looking like this? Come inside with me."
"No need..." Chen Zhi wanted to refuse but was forcibly dragged along by him.
The rain fell like broken strings of beads, slanting down. Through the thin curtain of rain, the man's sturdy back was completely drenched, yet he didn't seem disheveled at all.
Unlike her, with her feet and the bottoms of her trousers covered in mud, her clothes damp, and her whole body appearing utterly bedraggled.
Entering the villa, Si Ye led her directly into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the hot water pour down from atop her head.
