You Can Call Me Mr. Chen

At a dim corner, Su Yurou was sitting beside the garbage bin and the mysterious man was standing under the street lamp. The light that shone on him was like a halo.

Indistinctly, there was an air of strange and unpredictable mystery.

Su Yurou sneezed. She had been in the rain for too long and had now caught a cold. However, the man was holding the umbrella for himself and had no intention to shield her from the rain.

Su Yurou seized her hands tightly. The man in front of her was tall and giving her lots of pressure.

Although she couldn't see him clearly, Su Yurou could clearly sense that his eyes were examining her coldly.

 "It's not important who I am. The most important thing is that I can help you."

The man's voice was hoarse and it didn't sound like his actual voice. He seemed to have changed his voice on purpose to achieve a certain objective.