Outside the window, it began to drizzle. Luckily, there was always an umbrella in Eudora's bag. When she came out holding the umbrella, she saw Sawyer standing there without an umbrella. The rain had already soaked his clothes. Eudora recalled that embarrassing incident from last time and stepped forward to share her umbrella. "I'm sorry for calling you that last time. I'm sorry." Sawyer was stunned for a moment and then shook his head, "That's not your problem. Many people think so too!" Eudora pursed her lips. She wanted to ask how he had turned out like that, but felt that it would be too out of the blue. After all, they had only met twice. She should not ask such a question. "Are you waiting for someone?" Sawyer nodded and said, "Yes!" "Then, I'll lend you this umbrella! My ca