"… Hm, why do I feel that something isn't quite right?" He Jiayu asked sincerely, but Su Xiaomo glared back at him. "What isn't quite right? You got a problem with me?"
Mr. Good Temper He Jiayu knew better than to argue with her.
A few drops of rain came down and a thundershower characteristic of the summer season soon followed. Everyone in the garden then ran inside to keep out of the rain.
"Let's go." He Jiayu strode out. Behind him, Su Xiaomo blushed and suddenly stuck out her hand, her cheeks puffed out nervously. "Together!"
Rain fell, forming a curtain between them.
He Jiayu was dazed for two seconds before he took Su Xiaomo's hand in disbelief. Su Xiaomo blushed and bellowed, "Let's go! You'll catch a cold!"
There was a tug at her wrist, which made Su Xiaomo cry out in surprise. All of a sudden, He Jiayu picked her up and he spoke into her ear in his deep voice, his hot breath brushing against her skin.
"It's faster this way."