Xi Ran was still sitting on Xiao Tian's lap.
She kept looking at the raindrops and the grey clouds. She hoped the rain would stop soon, but God did not grant her wish because the rain showed no sign of stopping.
'It has been forty minutes, but the rain shows no sign of stopping.'
Even though she was wearing Xiao Tian's jacket, she still felt cold.
'How long do we have to be trapped in this place?'
She wanted to go home immediately because it was cold in the open-air shelter.
"Xiao Tian, are you feeling cold?" actually, she knew he was feeling cold because he gave his jacket to her.
She even still felt cold even though she was wearing his jacket. However, she wanted to hear it from him directly.
But instead of answering her question, he inquired, "Are you feeling cold?"
She did not answer his question, but she nodded her head, giving him a sign that she was feeling cold.
