It's not that she's naturally sociable, but there's really no other option at the moment; anyone with a brain wouldn't let themselves continue getting drenched in the storm.
Tang Yanqi was already soaked, and Zhou Chengze grabbed a roll of paper towels from the storage box for her: "Sis, are you... taking a shower in the rain?"
Tang Yanqi wiped the water drops off her face and hair with the paper towels, smiling: "Thank you."
Clearly, Tang Yanqi didn't intend to respond to Zhou Chengze's joke. She was already soaked, and paper towels couldn't help her. Pressing her lips together, Tang Yanqi spoke: "Best man, could you please give me a ride back home?"
The moment Tang Yanqi finished speaking, Zhou Chengze slammed on the brakes, and turned his head, shocked: "Best... best man?"
