C318 I Just Want to be His Princess

Outside the car, it was pouring rain.

In front of him, a red light flashed. Bai Xichao parked his car in front of the zebra crossing and quietly waited for the green light to come on.

The wiper kept waving on the window, and just as it dried up, it continued to get soaked by the rain, becoming more and more blurry.

But, even through the blurry window