When Qin Feimo turned his head, he saw her body trembling slightly from the rain, and even the color of her lips had darkened a little.
Realizing they couldn't really shelter from the rain here, his gaze swept around and landed on the still-rotating Ferris wheel.
That seemed like a good place to hide from the rain.
"Come on, let's go in there!"
As the words fell, he grabbed her and headed back toward the entrance of the Ferris wheel.
Feng Jinglei hadn't even had time to catch her breath. When she came back to her senses, she found that she and he had ducked into a glass cabin that was sealed off on all sides.
Feeling the glass cabin slowly rising, her eyes shifted, and only then did she realize they had rushed into the Ferris wheel.
"There." Seeing that the rain could no longer reach them at all, Qin Feimo finally patted the rainwater off his clothes, looking as if he'd just breathed a sigh of relief.
