"It's raining outside..." Li Chaoxi looked at the unrelenting downpour, then turned to see Gu Ziyou already starting to unbuckle her seatbelt, "I'll walk you upstairs."
"I'm not a child anymore. Li Chaoxi, I'm fine. You got out, and the rain's not going to stop. It's just a few steps, I can run over. You should go back."
As she spoke, she had already left the car door, running a few steps to the building below.
The sound of rain roared in her ears, and the sky grew even darker.
Standing below the building, she waved at Li Chaoxi in the car, "You should hurry back, I don't want journalists to find my home too."
Li Chaoxi didn't get out of the car, the windshield wipers kept moving, Gu Ziyou's waving figure blurred for a moment, then became clear again.
"Goodbye, I'll treat you to dinner when I'm back in Manchester!"
He said nothing, slowly rolling up the window.
An inexplicable feeling lingered in his heart, she probably wouldn't return to Manchester.
