She just... wanted him to completely give up...
Lu Zishu stood in front of that piece of clothing for more than ten minutes and finally bent down to pick it up before heading towards the side of the road.
Ruan Jiaojiao frowned, reaching out to press the horn in front of Duan Xi. Lu Zishu heard the sound and walked over, carrying the piece of clothing.
Seeing him about to open the car door, Ruan Jiaojiao immediately rolled down the window, full of disdain: "Lu Zishu, if you dare to bring that dirty, soaked piece of clothing in here, do you believe I'll have Xi-gē send you straight to the hospital!!!"
The trench coat was a winter model, made of wool fabric, highly absorbent, now almost saturated with filthy muddy water, even dripping down. Ruan Jiaojiao wasn't a clean freak, but she refused to let such a dirty piece of clothing soil their car.
