As soon as she finished speaking, she left amidst yelling and cursing, and she left countless times amidst yelling and cursing.

Fang Zhao was numb, and she walked on the road in despair.

A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it a chill. The biting chill made people's cheeks hurt.

I don't know when it started raining in the dark night. The raindrops were so big that it hurt her head. She felt like she was in the deep sea in the rain and couldn't breathe.

The rain got into her collar and tried to swallow her alive.

Fang Zhao had no intention of hiding.

The black shadow swept over her head, blocking all the raindrops that were destroying her. The raindrops flowed along her hair to her toes. This posture remained for a long time.

Fang Zhao raised his head slightly and faced a black umbrella.

"Did you get wet?" A familiar voice came from above.

She paused for two seconds to look eagerly at the owner of the umbrella. When she turned around, the cynical face behind her also looked at her.

Fang Zhao didn't say a word. She always kept the same movement and looked at the same person until her eyes were red and filled with tears.

Yan Shu's company was nearby, so he simply brought people to the company.

The company was dark with a hint of coldness.

The person who was brought back sat quietly at his workstation.

"Wait." Yan Shu's tone was commanding.

After a while, he found a relatively large towel and handed it to the drowned rat. The drowned rat was completely soaked from head to toe, and his hair was soaked in rain. He looked very sloppy, and Yan Shu couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Fang Zhao wiped his head repeatedly.

"Is it funny?"

Yan Shu coughed twice and tightened his eyebrows: "It's okay."

"I've been meaning to ask just now." Fang Zhao said, "Why are you there?"

He handed the hot water to Fang Zhao and said, "Drink it." Then he said lightly, "Passing by."

"oh."

Fang Zhao held the glass. Not long after, Fang's mother called. She probably guessed that the man would complain.

Fang Zhao casually put the towel on his head, considered it for a moment and then accepted it: "Hey."

Mother Fang: "Did you do it on purpose? Did you purposely mess up the blind date?"

Her nose felt sour: "Mom!"

"What do you mean! Whatever you find for me, he...he can be my dad."

"Is your daughter that casual? Do you think I am worthy of anyone?"

Mother Fang: "You are too embarrassed to talk to others! You will be 30 soon! Let me see who wants you."

"I think you are going crazy in the capital! Don't you know how many people in your hometown are gossiping!"

"Xiao Li's conditions are so good, why are you not satisfied..."

Seeing that Mother Fang's words were getting more and more hurtful, Yan Shu glanced at Fang Zhao, who was trembling all over, and then quickly took out his phone and pressed the red button.

The air froze instantly, and Fang Zhao could only suppress a slight sniffling sound.

"Isn't that enough?" Yan Shu raised the corner of his mouth with a contemptuous expression: "Fang Zhao, it's really ugly to cry."
Chapter completed!