"What are you looking at me for?" Xia Yuxun asked, feeling somewhat guilty, thinking it was because she had embarrassingly thrown herself at him just moments ago, and stiffly said, "Just... it was just an accident..."
Leng Sichen's lips slightly curved, and finally, when the young lady seemed almost angrily embarrassed, he withdrew his gaze.
As for Leng Sichen's suddenly pleasant demeanor, Xia Yuxun was speechless, but fortunately, she had already gotten used to his unpredictable nature.
"Miss Lin, were you waiting for me?" Leng Sichen didn't come forward but stood under the eaves, looking down at the girl in the rain.
"Mr. Leng, save me... Please save me..."
