Even in this cold weather, being held in his arms made it not feel cold at all.
The rain fell on the black umbrella, making a splattering sound.
Fortunately, there was this sound; otherwise, Bella Acker was really worried that her heartbeat could be heard.
The two stood like this in the rain for quite a while. Bella Acker was wearing heeled ankle boots today, and standing for a period made her feet a bit tired, so she shifted them.
"Tired?" Damian asked.
"I'm not as amazing as President Sinclair." Bella Acker stretched out the handle of the umbrella she was holding, "Could I trouble President Sinclair to hold the umbrella?"
Damian complied, taking the umbrella from her hand, "The car is over there, why don't you go and sit inside?"
Bella Acker bent over and pinched her leg, saying, "It's because of me that the old man punished you like this. If I leave, you might really end up standing here all night."
"I can stand." Damian said.
