C389 Always a Villain

The wind howled and the rain poured down in torrents. Rong Qi's white shirt was already soaked through by the rain that had blown into the pavilion, his long dark hair whipped from his back to his chest. The chill seeped into his bones, and instinctively, he held the person in his arms even tighter.

Feng Tiange instinctively wanted to push away