A Typhoon is here?
Fu Shang stood at the door, dumbfounded. He looked at the gloomy sky outside the door. The wind was howling and sweeping everything in the world. The night was like a giant beast that opened its mouth and swallowed something. In the end, only a faint buzzing sound was left.
The rain rumbled and lightning flashed.
“..”
How could there be such a coincidence?
He saw a golden-haired young man standing at the door in a daze. He had one hand on the door frame and the other holding his coat. He was looking out the door with a confused and cute expression, and a strand of ahoge was still on the back of his head.
Madam Lian smiled until her eyes narrowed. She walked elegantly towards Fu Chen.
In the end, he couldn't help but rub the blond youngster's head.
Buzzzzzz! How could he be so cute?