The rain gradually stopped.
The cool night breeze felt comfortable on the face.
Sitting in the car, Yang Linglong checked the time; it had been quite a while.
But why hadn't Lin Fan shown up yet?
"Click!"
Finally, with the car door being pulled open, that handsome face appeared before her.
But upon seeing Lin Fan in such a sorry state, Yang Linglong's originally beaming face instantly froze.
His hair was dripping wet.
The originally proper suit had somehow become two sizes too small.
This drenched-rat look left her at a loss for what to do.
"The rain was too heavy, I accidentally got soaked; looks like I can't attend the banquet. Maybe you should go by yourself."
Lin Fan awkwardly patted the water droplets from his hair.
He didn't brag about his act of saving someone.
"Lin Fan, did you do this on purpose!"
Finally, Yang Linglong burst out.
She stormed out of the car, glaring at Lin Fan with indignation.
"Of course not, I'm also heartbroken to see this suit ruined..."
