Lu Youting was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. In a sudden move, he threw the umbrella to the ground, bent down to pick her up, and forcefully placed her in the passenger seat. He then took off his coat and draped it over her.
"You can cry, but do it in the car. It's raining outside, don't degrade your own body."
Hearing his caring words, Jian Si stopped crying and stared blankly at him, her eyelashes wet, making her look like a pitiful rabbit.
A tingling sensation spread through Lu Youting's heart. He resisted the urge to embrace her, forcefully shut the car door, walked around the front of the car, and sat in the driver's seat. He then took a dry towel from the glove compartment and threw it onto her lap.
"Dry yourself off first, we're going home, and we'll talk about everything once we're home."
His voice was husky, carrying an undeniable assertiveness.
Jian Si's mind was blank, and without time to think, she did as he had instructed.