Xu Weiran looked at the gloomy sky: "..."
She stood still without turning around, slightly tilting her head to look behind her.
There was no movement at all from the back.
The man was still half-leaning against the bed, unmoved.
He must have heard that thunderous roar just now.
She took a deep breath, her slender long legs ready to step out, but the next moment, raindrops the size of beans started pelting down.
She was caught completely off guard.
"...Damn it!"
She muttered a faint curse.
Yet, despite the situation, the man on the bed was still indifferent.
Couldn't he at least show some reaction?
Just as she thought this, the person behind seemed to sense her thoughts and got down from the bed.
His foot wasn't much of a problem anymore, though he still limped a little when he walked.
And so Cheng Dongyuan walked step by step to her side, looked at the torrential rain outside, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"How are you going to leave now?"
