C252 Where on Earth Is There No Grass

Zhuo Junli frowned as he stood behind her. An oil-paper umbrella almost completely leaned towards her, instantly stopping her from continuing to be washed away by the rain.

Lou Zhiwei was shocked by the sudden voice. She could not help but shiver.

Zhuo Junli frowned even more when he saw her actions.

"Cold?"

He tore off his cloak and wrapped it around her