The phone in her purse started vibrating, and Xu Su snapped out of her daze.
Just as she was about to answer, her phone died.
Xu Su stood up with a helpless sigh. "I have something to do, so I should get going."
"Okay," Xi Zirong said, getting up with her. "I'll head back too."
After leaving the venue, she realized the autumn rain had started up again.
It had been raining on and off almost every day recently, much to Xu Su's annoyance. She'd forgotten her umbrella again, and with her phone dead, she couldn't even ask Zhou Mochen to come pick her up.
Xi Zirong had a black, folding umbrella. He opened it, walked over to her, and said in a low voice, "Come on. Walk me to my dorm, and then the umbrella's yours."
Xu Su hesitated…
