Xiao Qingzhou turned and walked toward her, leaving a wet footprint with each step.
As he approached, Sheng Shushu dodged to the side to avoid the cold.
Frowning at him, she asked, "What are you doing here?"
Xiao Qingzhou saw her dodging action and thought that compared to when she had shielded him from a knife, she was now quite different.
He scoffed, "Is your phone a brick? I couldn't get through to you to save my life."
Only then did she check her phone.
Probably because of the thunderstorm, combined with her old phone, there was no signal at all.
"So, what are you looking for me for?" Sheng Shushu raised an eyebrow in question.
Xiao Qingzhou walked to a trash bin and wrung the water out of his clothes, "What else? I was afraid I wouldn't be able to contact you tomorrow morning."
Sheng Shushu nodded, "Now that you've seen me and can get in touch, you can go back and rest."
She said this and went to the vending machine to pick out snacks.
