It wasn't much better before I came, and I was even more embarrassed when I went back, although I was wearing an umbrella, I was soaked.

The wet clothes stuck to the body, clinging to the skin, as if the water had choked on the nose and throat during drowning, and it was impossible to breathe.

The hair was sticking to her face, but she didn't bother to raise her hand to brush it off, and Zhao Ke seemed to be able to see the driver's complaint in the rearview mirror about her soiling the holster in the back seat of the car.

Zhao Ke is a little glad that in today's era, mobile phones can solve everything.

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