What to do, I’m really so bored, bored to death...
Maybe I should give my sister a call, she picked up her phone and dialed Mo Yan’s number.
"Ranran, what made you think to call me?" Mo Yan sounded somewhat surprised on the other end.
Mo Ran began to reflect on herself, had she not been in touch with Mo Yan very often recently? Was that why Mo Yan was so surprised by the sudden call?
It seemed to be the case, lately, it had always been Mo Yan who took the initiative to call her, and she rarely made the first move.
Mainly because she had so much going on, one thing after another, she hadn’t had the time to make phone calls.
"Sis, where are you? I’ll come and hang out with you."
"I’m not at home right now, some other time."
"Where did you go?" Mo Yan wasn’t working and was always at home; where could she go besides shopping?
"Miss, here is your medicine, please keep it safe." Through the phone, Mo Ran heard a woman’s voice speaking.
"Sis, are you sick? Are you at the hospital?"
"Ah... oh, I just have a little cold, so I got some medicine, it’s nothing serious."
"The weather is getting colder now, you need to take care of yourself, wear more clothes, okay?" Mo Ran advised her.
"I know, I’m not a child. Ranran, let’s leave it at that for today, I’ll call you another day, and you can come to visit me then."
"Alright." Mo Ran hung up the phone resignedly and continued to lay on the sofa like a corpse.
She wasn’t sure how much time had passed when she was about to drift off to sleep, she heard the door open, followed by a man’s footsteps.
She could tell it was Gu Yixuan’s footsteps just by listening.
She didn’t move, and the man came over, crouched down in front of her, and touched her forehead, "Not feeling well?"
Mo Ran sat up, looking at him, "Gu Yixuan, I want to go out and find a job."
He sat down beside her, casually resting his feet on the glass table, "Why do you need to work? Are you short of money? I can give you money."
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Gu Yixuan smiled lightly, holding her hand and toying with it, "Bored? It’s simple to kill time. If you’re bored, go shopping, play golf, exercise, or read novels."
"No way," he rejected her outright, "If you go to work, you’ll just flop into bed and sleep when you get home at night. How will that meet my needs? Besides, if we only see each other in the evening and the morning, what’s the point?"
Mo Ran’s breath hitched, her expression turning somewhat unsightly.