They were a hundred meters from the dorm building when a few fat, pea-sized raindrops turned into a torrential downpour, crashing down and blanketing everything.
Yin Yi floated in mid-air, extending dozens of vines and weaving them into a makeshift canopy to shield Han Ning and Egg Pancake from the rain.
But the rain was too heavy for it to do much good.
"Egg Pancake, don't peek out." Han Ning tucked Egg Pancake inside the front of his shirt, patting its head in warning.
"Squeak~" Egg Pancake was very obedient, vanishing into his shirt with a whoosh and turning into a round bulge.
SPLASH SPLASH. Han Ning sprinted toward the dorms, splashing through one puddle after another, his hands clasped over his head in a token attempt to block the rain.
As he ran, the feeling of his underwear being completely soaked brought a post he'd once seen online to mind. 'How would you describe a heavy downpour without using the word "rain"?'
