The next day, the sky was overcast, a cool breeze wafted across people's faces, and swallows flew very low.
Mu Jiujiu did not like this kind of weather, but for work, she had to go out.
At the bus stop, the crowd was bustling, with a drizzle hanging in the air, making people's mood even more irritable. Whenever a bus arrived, the dense crowd would scramble on board. Mu Jiujiu, holding a broken umbrella, had squeezed in several times but failed to get on. The rain was getting heavier, and she was about to be late when suddenly a black-and-orange Bugatti stopped at the bus stop.
"Little Juju, get in the car." The car window rolled down a bit, and Yu Linyou stuck his head out to greet the woman on the platform, instantly drawing the attention of all the people around and the car.
Mu Jiujiu was slightly taken aback, looking at the conspicuously parked man and car, very much wanting to pretend not to know him.
