"How can it start raining just when it says it will rain, ah, it's so cold." In the shed, Xia Ya complained, wrapped in a down jacket, huddling her body.
"We already said not to come at this time, but you insisted on doing so, and now you've got what you wanted," Wu Tian grumbled.
"Alright, you two cut it out, especially you, Wu Tian, quiet!" Rock Enemy suddenly spoke up with a stern face.
Wu Tian looked very displeased as he glanced over at Cai Qin, but when he saw Fang Yi, Wu Tian's fists suddenly clenched, his neck veins appearing briefly and then vanishing.
Whirrrr~~~~
Tap tap tap~~~~
Raindrops larger than beans hit the shed, making a relentless noise, like frying beans.
If the setting were different, turning this shed into a pavilion, perhaps it would have been poetic and picturesque, but as it was, it had absolutely nothing to do with poetry or picturesqueness.
