Mo Nanjue pressed his thin lips together, staying silent for a long time. Tong Ran thought he was deep in thought, but the man suddenly grasped her wrist and said, "Are you feeling sorry for him?!"
"..."
What… that completely misses the point!
Tong Ran rolled her eyes. She tightened the bandage on his arm, wondering who she was really feeling sorry for!
She stood up holding the medicine box, and Mo Nanjue rose too, pulling her towards the bathroom. "Let's wash up."
"Don't you…"
"Ahem!" Chennchenn lifted the covers over his face, laughing and rolling on the bed.
Not right… the bathroom doesn't have a balcony o(╯□╰)o
Outside the room, Mo Beiyan leaned against the door, having heard Tong Ran's words clearly. The man raised a leg, a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Bang!
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Mo Beiyan was startled and quickly straightened up, Mo Nanjue looked at him coldly, "Were you eavesdropping?!"
