The rumbling thunder came intermittently, and the wind grew stronger, lifting scraps of paper and plastic bags into the air. The leaves in the greenbelts rustled loudly in the wind, and the sky turned as dark as night, with thick clouds blocking all light.
Gu Shaoting looked at the sky, and then at the time, and without hesitation, he drove to the vicinity of Shu Pan's office.
When Shu Pan left the office, she saw the pitch-black sky and couldn't help feeling anxious. Today, her driver was not available and had gone home.
She figured it wasn't too far and she could take a taxi anyway, but who would have known a storm would suddenly brew?
The rain had already started, falling urgently. The weather was becoming increasingly unpredictable. The large drops were pounding down, nothing like the delicate softness of spring rain. The thunderstorms of this season carried an extra touch of violence.
Just as Shu Pan was worrying, Lu Lei's car slowly approached.