The heavy rain of late autumn was falling harder and harder.
It felt as if winter had suddenly arrived.
Di Jue Group.
Xiao Yize helped Mo Qingning, who had sprained her ankle, to the clothing department on the 20th floor.
Since they were both drenched, they had to find some sample clothes to change into.
Mo Qingning hadn't expected that her attempt to buy dinner for Xiao Yize would end up in such a disheveled state.
Inside the sample room.
Mo Qingning slowly changed into dry clothes and sat on a chair.
Looking at the scraped skin on her palm and her sprained ankle, she felt both pain and helplessness.
Just as she was unsure of what to do, Xiao Yize came over with a small first-aid kit.
He was wearing a white shirt, and even though it was a sample garment, in Mo Qingning's eyes, Xiao Yize looked tall, handsome, gentle, and elegant.
Watching him walk up to her and take out cotton swabs and alcohol, Mo Qingning blushed slightly and obediently extended her hands.
"Thank you."
