Zheng Yunhao stood in the rain, looking at Bai Yiran coming out, and instantly smiled, "Bai Bai."
"You idiot, who are you trying to impress by getting soaked in the rain in the dead of winter! Grab an umbrella and scram!"
Zheng Yunhao whispered again, "Bai Bai, I'm so cold."
Bai Yiran, seeing Zheng Yunhao's lips turning slightly white and his clothes thoroughly soaked, finally couldn't help but say, "Get inside!"
"Alright."
Once indoors, Bai Yiran turned up the central heating, "Go take a bath right now, and don't come out before half an hour."
"Okay."
Zheng Yunhao obediently went to the bathroom, and the moment he lay down in the hot water, he finally let out a comfortable sigh of relief.
While standing outside earlier, Zheng Yunhao had been thinking about how to get Bai Yiran to bring him in and possibly even stay the night.
Luckily, when the raindrops started falling, Zheng Yunhao was very happy—fortune was truly smiling upon him!
