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Chapter 128

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Luo Sang was stunned. A while later, she stuttered, "Erm … Why did you open the trunk … Don't tell me you don't know how to close the convertible?"

Nian Junting's handsome face froze, then he blushed and said, "This is my second time driving this car. I'm not familiar with many things."

"You're probably … not familiar with it." Luo Sang burst into laughter. Looking at his blushing face, she found him adorable. It was rare to see him so embarrassed. "Shut up." Nian Junting put a hand on his forehead.

"Shut up," Nian Junting put a hand on his forehead. He had lived for almost thirty years, and this was the first time he had been laughed at by a woman. It was so embarrassing. It was all Nian Xi's fault. She said that a man who drove a sports car was super handsome, and that if someone drove this limited edition sports car to pick her up in the future, she would definitely be deeply fascinated by him at first sight. That was why he had driven it out. Who knew that they would run into the rain? Xiao Si, that b * stard, why didn't he put on the convertible when he drove the car here? He knew that he knew nothing about the car's performance.

"Alright, I can shut up, but the rain is getting heavier," Luo Sang's face had already been hit by a few drops of rain. Judging by the intensity of the rain, it was going to rain heavily soon. Unfortunately, there wasn't any shelter nearby.

"I'll call Xiao Si." At this point, Nian Junting could only swallow his pride and call Xiao Si, but … He tried a few times, but failed to get through.

He even wanted to kill Xiao Si. This guy was so unreliable at critical times.

"Go get an umbrella from the trunk first. I'll study it," Nian Junting said reluctantly.

"Alright, hurry up." Luo Sang ran to the trunk and opened it. There was only an umbrella in it. She pushed it into the passenger seat and covered their heads with it.

Nian Junting pondered for a while. He tried many buttons, but couldn't find the right one. A few minutes later, the rain started pouring again. The water splashed on their faces and clothes.

On the road, cars passed by. A Volkswagen stopped, opened the window, and said to its driver, "Rich people nowadays are so interesting. They're driving a convertible with an umbrella. Are they afraid that people won't know that they're driving a convertible? Haha."

Nian Junting's beautiful lips twitched.

"Forget it. The car is full of water. Let's wait for Mr. Xiao's call." Luo Sang had already given up hope.

Nian Junting raised his head to look at her. The rain splashed on her hair and clothes, and half of her blue denim shirt was wet. He frowned, pulled her out of the car, took the umbrella, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

The wind and rain were still strong. After standing there for a while, Luo Sang suddenly felt that she wasn't splashed so much by the rain. She turned her head and found that most of the umbrella was on her side. Her left arm was dripping wet.

Luo Sang felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She hurriedly pushed the umbrella towards him and said, "Mr. Nian, take care of yourself, too."

"I used to be a soldier, and my skin is tough. A little wind and rain are nothing to me," Nian Junting responded blandly, then moved the umbrella over. "Besides, I'm fully responsible for what happened today."

Luo Sang smiled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Nian to be so unfamiliar with sports cars. Have you never driven one before?"

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