Chapter 57 Got sick

Waylon?!

The Naomi stopped and didn't want to go forward. His eyes were blurred by the rain just now, so he didn't recognize him. Now he saw it clearly. His eyes turned to the trunk of the car, and he stepped back uncontrollably.

"Naomi?! It's really you?" Lou ate the rain and ran over. Water splashed around his feet. In a few steps, he ran over and grabbed Naomi's wrist.

"Let go of me first..." Naomi stepped back and struggled so hard that she almost fell.

The rain had already blurred her consciousness. She narrowed her eyes and tried her best to get rid of Waylon's hands. Compared to letting Waylon save her, she would rather be drenched here.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you here alone? Where did you come from? Who bullied you?" Waylon asked a series of questions. His eyes were fixed on the Naomi. Rain fell into his mouth and he couldn't care less.