C2252 Physical contact

Zhao Min wiped her hair with a towel and looked at the man who was also drenched. "Is it just a towel? "Then what will you do?"

"I'm fine, hurry up and wipe it off." Zhao Ting took off his jacket and allowed the warm air to blow on his body. However, it didn't take long before he sneezed twice in succession.

The rain was so heavy that he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly