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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The white cat did not move as it continued to stare at him. It was in a rather sorry state given how wet its little head was.
Feng Nai lifted a brow and then lowered himself into a half-squat. His slender fingers were just about to touch the white cat when something seemed to shelter the top of his head.
Pit-pat.
Rain landed on the transparent umbrella.
Feng Nai turned his face, his eyes lifting and following the handle of the umbrella before landing on the other person's porcelain-white jaw.
Mo Bei held the umbrella in one hand while the other hand was in her pocket. She did not speak. Her eyes were slightly lowered while she was looking at the other person and the cat, her face refined and aloof.
This was like a scene that would only appear in comics.