The torrential rain poured down, and Gu Xiaoer, like a little puppy, clawed at the car window, trying to see the situation outside. It was all foggy and watery, and nothing was clear, the only sound was the roar of the car engines mixed with the downpour.
Her eyes suddenly brightened, had Da Luoluo arrived?!
Before she had time to marvel further, the car in the rain had already stopped next to the Porsche.
Through the misty rain, the girl's big eyes finally made out the scene clearly.
A black Rolls-Royce came to a steady halt, and beneath its blurry window, she could vaguely see a man's black leather shoe firmly planted on the rain-soaked ground.
And the rainwater seemed to be under control, dispersing from the center of his sole.
She didn't understand if this counted as possessing a natural aura.