Shang Muxia stared blankly at the man in front of her, never expecting that he would hold up an umbrella for her. When the man mentioned looking for a job, she suddenly felt disappointed that she hadn't found one. He had no choice but to avoid the man's gaze.

"I almost bumped into you, causing you to get wet. Walking back like this might be a bit embarrassing. How about I send you home?"

The man could tell from her words that she was a foreigner who had just arrived in Annan. The man's smile deepened, and the slightly older driver beside him said: "I don't know if the people from Annan are this kind, but I know that my young master has always been this kind to others."

Hearing the driver's words, Shang Muxia naturally understood the meaning behind his words. Lowering his eyes, he continued to stroke the wet body of the kitten.

And in the eyes of the man who was called Young Master by the driver, Shang Muxia's wet hair, thin body, and her kind and pure heart, made him feel that it was really interesting.

However, he maintained his self-possession and said gently, "If you are a little rude, I will give you the umbrella. It's raining heavily now, so even if you're not worried about getting wet, don't let the kittens get frozen along with you. "

Hearing his words, Shang Muxia felt a bit awkward. She did indeed have a sympathetic and protective heart towards this cat, but she didn't even have her own work to do. She left early to find a job, and didn't even have time to take care of the cat. Thinking about it, Shang Muxia also embarrassedly and carefully asked: "This cat … Can you keep it first? Because right now, I … "

The man looked at the résumé soaked in her hand and seemed to understand something. She agreed without hesitation.

"Alright, then I'll keep it for you. If you want to pick up this cat, then call me." With that, the man passed his name card to Shang Muxia, smiled gently and said: "My name is Lin Mo."

Shang Muxia was finally relieved and touched the little cat's wet fur reluctantly, handing it over to the driver who had reached out to catch it.

Shang Muxia also received Lin Mo's name card, "Thank you."

"To make sure I don't kidnap this cat, I'll give you this umbrella as collateral. "When you get the kittens back, we'll each take one."

Shang Muxia had to admit that the person in front of her was a very gentle and graceful man;

If he were to directly give her the umbrella as a loan, he would inevitably appear stingy. If it was given to her, she would definitely not accept it. Thus, he had guessed her thoughts.

Furthermore, since it was like this, for Shang Muxia, who needed this umbrella, there was no reason for him to reject it.

"Alright."

Lin Mo held the umbrella completely above her head, and the driver who was standing at the side walked towards Lin Mo. In order to prevent his young master from getting drenched, he hurriedly held up another umbrella.

Lin Mo's smile gave Shang Muxia some warmth in this torrential rain, and his voice was very magnetic: "Then we'll meet again next time."

He spoke in an extremely elegant and reserved manner, and then began to walk towards the car with steady steps. The chauffeur holding the umbrella behind him also followed closely behind him. Shang Muxia held onto the umbrella in one hand and's name card in the other. His name was very nice.

As the carriage slowly drove past her, Shang Muxia revealed a smile and thanked the people inside sincerely: "Thank you, Lin Mo."

Her voice wasn't loud, and Lin Mo, who just so happened to raise his head, could tell from her words that she was smiling sincerely at him.

Lin Mo had never met a woman like this before, someone who was sufficient enough to give him a favorable impression after meeting him for the first time. He had originally thought that women were just like those creatures that only knew how to work and only talked about benefits. There was no lack of purpose in interacting with others. However, the moment he saw Shang Muxia charge forward and pick it up in order to save a kitten that he had never met before, regardless of whether it was alive or not, he believed that there were still women in this world who were different from the people around him.

Shang Muxia held onto the umbrella that he had left for her, and walked on the empty street by himself.

She didn't know if she should be glad or disappointed. Luckily he met a good person like Lin Mo and was disappointed that she couldn't find a good job. When she continued walking and the rain gradually lessened, Shang Muxia regained her confidence: It's fine, tomorrow will also be a beautiful day. After all, finding a job wasn't an easy thing to do. She would eventually find one anyway. Shang Muxia, you can do it!

However, Lin Mo, who was sitting in the car, looked through the rear window and saw Shang Muxia's figure, which was gradually becoming smaller. Then he turned around and stroked the kitten's fur. In his heart, however, he was still thinking about what had just happened.

"Young Master, you seem a little abnormal today. Why would you say that you want to send her home?" The driver turned his head from time to time, just in time to see Lin Mo's distracted expression.

"What's so abnormal about that?" Lin Mo asked indifferently. He was not listening to the driver's question seriously at all, and was a little absent-minded.

"What kind of girl is that? To think of a cat's life as more important than one's own. and to have our young master fall for it so mesmerizingly. " The chauffeur said with a face full of smiles. His words were obviously meant to make a fool of himself.

"Schrodinger's cat."

Lin Mo indifferently said these words, causing the driver to be confused, "Young Master, do you know who owns this cat?"

Lin Mo almost laughed out loud. The driver misunderstood that this cat belonged to Schrodinger. But in fact, what he meant was, what kind of woman she was, she needed to be contacted before she could know.

At the same time, he was very interested in her and would be happy to get close to her. That was why he had suggested that they should be each other's equal. When the time came, they would meet again.

"I don't know." "If you drive with ease, don't tell anyone about this."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he looked down at the kitten in his arms again. He recalled the name he saw on her resume just now, Shang Muxia.

This woman was very interesting. Shang Muxia.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Mo seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said: "Uncle Luo, send someone to investigate this person for me. Her name is Shang Muxia."

After returning to his rented house, Shang Muxia sneezed. It was unknown because someone just happened to be thinking of her. It was because of her sadness that she caught a cold in the rain.

Fortunately there was someone called Lin Mo who had lent her an umbrella. Otherwise, her body would have already collapsed from the heavy rain and she might not even be able to stay here peacefully.

This was a place from, and not a city that he was familiar with. If she was really sick here, there probably wouldn't even be someone who would send her to the hospital to take care of her. This made Shang Muxia feel depressed again.