When Mu Nanzhi noticed it, she could not help but be stunned. She pushed the umbrella towards Wang Haoran.
"I'm already wet. It's … It's okay."
When she pushed the umbrella, she accidentally touched the back of Wang Haoran's hand. Mu Nanzhi quickly retracted her hand like a frightened little rabbit.
Wang Haoran did not listen to her and reminded her, "You can't get wet. If you continue to get wet, your white clothes will probably be transparent."
As he spoke, he could not help but size Mu Nanzhi up.
Her white clothes were a little thin to begin with, but it was fine that they were not wet. After being soaked by the rain, the clothes stuck to her skin, and her exquisite curves were undoubtedly revealed.
At first, Mu Nanzhi did not notice it, but after Wang Haoran reminded her, she immediately reacted. With embarrassment, she subconsciously used her arms to protect her body.
It was as if she did not want Wang Haoran to look at her.
Wang Haoran only smiled secretly at such a move. He thought to himself, 'If I want to see it, it's useless no matter how you try to block it. Besides, not only have I seen it, I've also … '
However, Wang Haoran only thought these words in his heart.
On the surface, he looked straight ahead. He took off the dark-colored scholar's robe with one hand and handed it to Mu Nanzhi.
"If you don't mind."
Mu Nanzhi's heart was filled with warmth. How could she mind?
"Thank you."
She took the outer robe and draped it over her body, concealing her exquisite curves.
There was even some warmth on the robe.
Mu Nanzhi had originally felt a little cold on her body, but at this moment, she felt much better. It even warmed her heart.
[Ding! The female lead Mu Nanzhi's favorability towards the host has increased by 10. Current total favorability is 60 (Admiration)]
[Ding! The host has affected the direction of the plot. Obtained 800 villain points.]
[Ding! The host has stirred up the female lead Mu Nanzhi's heart. Obtained 900 villain points.]
'Is favorability so easy to get?'
Wang Haoran was surprised for a moment, but his expression did not change.
He quietly walked towards the King Mu Pavilion with Mu Nanzhi, wanting to take shelter under the eaves.
However, before the two of them could walk under the eaves, the rain suddenly stopped.
The dark clouds in the sky also gradually dispersed, and the sky became clear again.
Sunlight shone on the earth once again.
Wang Haoran exclaimed in his heart. What the hell?
Something was obviously wrong with the weather today.
Could it be that she had created the conditions for him to meet Mu Nanzhi by chance?
This was simply the treatment of a main character.
Come to think of it, the relationship between Mu Nanzhi and him was indeed the main character.
Otherwise, how could a villain like him make the female lead fall in love with him at first sight without triggering a halo?
"What a strange weather," Mu Nanzhi muttered to herself.
Wang Haoran put away the umbrella. "You're wet from the rain. You'd better change your clothes quickly."
"I have some clothes in a store over there," Mu Nanzhi said as she pointed in the direction of the store where she and Bian Su had bought clothes.
"Then let's go together. I want to go there to change my clothes too," Wang Haoran said.
The two of them walked side by side toward a street not far away.
On the way.
Wang Haoran still looked straight ahead, looking like a gentleman.
Mu Nanzhi, on the other hand, secretly looked at Wang Haoran from time to time.
Soon, she also realized that their attire was a bit similar to that of Xu Xian and White Lady.
Moreover, the miraculous thing was that Xu Xian and White Lady had met on a bridge on a rainy day.
As she thought of this, Mu Nanzhi's heart suddenly throbbed strangely.
However, this throbbing did not last long before it was quickly overshadowed.
How great would it be if she was still pure …?
Mu Nanzhi had already gotten over that terrible encounter, but at this moment, she started to care about it.
Moreover, this feeling of care gradually increased, causing Mu Nanzhi to feel a sharp pain in her heart, as if needles were pricking her.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the street where they rented and sold ancient clothes.
The strange thing was that the two of them had bought clothes from the same store, and the clothes they had bought before were also stored here.
The two of them changed out of their wet ancient clothes and changed into modern clothes.
However, their hair was still a little wet.
Wang Haoran had short hair, so naturally, it did not matter to him. However, Mu Nanzhi's long hair was waist-length, so she felt particularly uncomfortable after it was wet.
"Where are you going? Do you need me to send you back?" Wang Haoran asked.
"That's too much trouble." Mu Nanzhi was a little embarrassed, but she was afraid that he would regret it after she said this, so she quickly added.
"I'm going to Jinhao Hotel."
Upon hearing the name "Jinhao Hotel", Wang Haoran wanted to complain again.
Qin Fan often came to Jinhao Hotel for dinner.
Song Zhihui stayed at Jinhao Hotel when she came to Qing Ling. Mu Nanzhi also stayed at Jinhao Hotel when she came to Qing Ling.
So, the protagonist and the heroine would definitely meet, right?
"Oh, it's on the way then," Wang Haoran said to Mu Nanzhi as he collected his thoughts.
After they left the store, they walked toward a Pagani parked on the side of the road.
Mu Nanzhi was stunned when she saw the two-winged door of the Pagani.
She had not expected him to be so rich, or to be more precise, his family was so rich.
Wang Haoran drove Mu Nanzhi to the entrance of Jinhao Hotel.
The 30-minute drive felt like it had only taken Mu Nanzhi two to three minutes.
This road was really too short. If only it was longer.
If that was the case, she could spend more time with the person beside her.
However, she had arrived at her destination, so she could not stay in the car and not leave.
Mu Nanzhi sighed inwardly and got out of the car. However, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked at Wang Haoran with a questioning gaze.
"What's your name?"
"Wang Haoran."
'Wang Haoran …' Mu Nanzhi muttered silently and memorized it. Then, she said, "My name is Mu Nanzhi."
"That's a nice name." Wang Haoran gave her a charming smile, which made Mu Nanzhi fall into a trance. "Nice to meet you."
"Me too," Mu Nanzhi replied with a smile.
After the conversation, she did not know what to say for a moment. She had no choice but to turn around and leave. However, she suddenly thought of something and stopped in her tracks.
Wang Haoran had a rough idea. He suddenly took out his phone and waved it.
"Do you want to …"
"Sure," Mu Nanzhi said hurriedly before Wang Haoran could finish his sentence. However, as soon as she said that, she realized that she had lost her composure and blushed.
Wang Haoran exchanged contact information with her. In order to ease Mu Nanzhi's embarrassment, he said, "It's my pleasure to meet you.
So, we should be considered friends, right? "As he spoke, he stretched his hand out of the car window.
Mu Nanzhi was delighted and immediately reached out to shake his hand.
Both of them shook hands.
Wang Haoran only felt that her hand was so soft that he could not bear to let it go.
However, he only touched it briefly and did not feel it in detail.
"Can … can you give me your umbrella?" Mu Nanzhi suddenly asked.
Wang Haoran seemed to understand something.
Didn't White Lady and Xu Xian meet by chance because she took Xu Xian's umbrella?
He took the oil-paper umbrella out of the car and handed it to Mu Nanzhi. On a whim, Wang Haoran suddenly said,
"Actually, my name is not Wang Haoran. My name is Xu Xian."
Mu Nanzhi was about to reach out to take the umbrella when she heard this. She immediately realized that her thoughts had been seen through and her face turned red.
However, when she thought of his words, she did not feel so shy anymore.
Mu Nanzhi took a deep breath and gathered her courage. She looked at him with her watery eyes and said, "My name is not Mu Nanzhi.
"I'm not Mu Nanzhi either. My name is … Bai Suzhen."
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