Everything is fine, but the weather isn't cooperating.
Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue had just picked up their chopsticks to eat the large pork joint when there were several claps of thunder outside. Suddenly, the sky was overcast, and it rained heavily.
"It's raining," Feng Qingxue said, looking at Lu Jiang.
They were so busy reliving the past that they didn't even bring an umbrella when they came out. Are they going to end up like two drenched chickens?
Lu Jiang turned his head to look at the rain outside and squinted his eyes, "It's a thunderstorm, it won't last long. I guess it'll stop by the time we finish eating. Even if it doesn't, I can borrow a spare umbrella from the restaurant."
Within the compound, his face is quite useful.
Feng Qingxue let out a chuckle, her eyes sparkling with delight, "I'll be watching!"
Lu Jiang picked up a piece of lean meat with his chopsticks and placed it in her bowl, "Eat more to nourish yourself, you've lost quite a bit of weight lately."
