The man wrapped his arm around her shoulder and laughed at her words, "Where are we going to eat cold noodles?"
"The night market."
"There's no night market here."
Tong Ran furrowed her brow, "This is..."
Ding—
The elevator door opened, and two stunning beauties in short skirts walked in.
Both were very tall, with enchanting wavy hair. Tong Ran looked up at them and then tugged on the man's sleeve beside her, "So pretty."
Mo Nanjue kept his hands in his pockets, not even lifting his eyelids.
The two beauties obviously heard something, turned around with sweet smiles, "Sawadee ka."
What does that mean?
Tong Ran didn't understand, so she politely nodded her head. The two beauties stepped towards them, speaking in very clumsy Chinese, "Handsome guy, what's your name?"
Tong Ran was squeezed to the side.
Mo Nanjue didn't speak, still standing with his hands in his pockets. The two exchanged a glance, and each reached out to hug his waist, "Handsome guy, we..."
Bam!
