The two walked side by side, and as they were about to reach the cafeteria, Grace Bai refused to continue walking like this no matter what.
It was as if he had half of her body in his arms. Listening to the raindrops hitting the umbrella, Grace Bai didn't dare to move, but quietly felt it, leaning on his shoulder, and could clearly smell the smell of laundry detergent in her clothes.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming..."
Grace Bai looked pitiful, hoping that Martin Lin would let go quickly. It would be so embarrassing if many people saw it, and there might be teachers in the cafeteria.
"It's okay, that's what Fatty and I do. You go up first when we close the umbrella."
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