C425 Good Boy Jiangbei

Duan Rou turned around and saw the unlucky guy in the black umbrella and white shirt that she had bumped into earlier. He looked at her with a smile and threw the umbrella to the side. The rain dripped down along his exquisite contours and his expression was very calm. It was so quiet that it was like a landscape painting that could not be touched.

He nodded in the rain, "Yes