"Come closer," Gu Yuan said, "otherwise this umbrella is a waste of effort."
With a slightly helpless tone.
Chi Yu looked down at himself, disheveled and drenched, "My clothes are wet, I'm worried..."
"What are you worried about? I'm also wet." Gu Yuan reached out, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him closer to her.
Their distance suddenly narrowed, but for Chi Yu, this closeness wasn't ambiguous, just nerve-wracking. He kept feeling that all the stupid things he'd done must have been seen by Yuanyuan.
Damn it...
Don't even mention staying over; Yuanyuan will definitely kick him out quickly.
The light in his eyes dimmed, his head drooping lower, looking ready to accept a scolding, but he didn't hear Yuanyuan's words to drive him away. Instead, she held his wrist and led him inside.
Chi Yu realized that the way they were going wasn't towards the exit, but back inside.
