"Thank you, driver." Fang Zhou paid the fare, carefully carried the strawberry cake, and got out of the car. He navigated the familiar route toward An Ruoxue’s small apartment.
It had been over an hour, but the rain was as heavy as ever. Fang Zhou slightly tilted the black umbrella in his hand and looked up at the torrential downpour. "That girl Xiaoxue must still be lazing in bed, refusing to get up."
Thinking of how he would soon see An Ruoxue, a gentle smile crept onto Fang Zhou’s face. He quickened his pace under the black umbrella; he certainly didn't want to find that An Ruoxue had starved herself at home just because of the rain.
Chapter 38