Chapter 4: Are girls’ waists always this soft?
At that time, he had just finished lunch and was about to get in the car to go to her house. He glanced at her briefly, couldn't see her face clearly, but her sparkling eyes were very clear.
Amusingly, such a brazen little girl.
Fate is indeed mysterious.
"Let's go!" Huo Jincheng said lightly, withdrawing his thoughts.
In such a torrential rain, even with an umbrella, it's easy to get wet clothes.
Lu Xingzhi shrank a bit, and Huo Jincheng discreetly lowered the umbrella a little, leaning it more towards her. The two were very close, under the support of an umbrella, there was a hint of ambiguity.
Lu Xingzhi didn't feel much else, just thought Huo Jincheng was somewhat gentlemanly.
When Huo Jincheng came out, Wei Yang had already gotten off the car and was running towards him.
"Sir, a nearby old man just said that the water level of the river ahead has risen, already covering the bridge. We can't go for now, and this kind of heavy rain isn't suitable for driving either."