Mo Ran remembered that incident, Gu Yixuan too had left the house in a huff and didn’t return for several days. However, when he did come back, he brought back Ming Xue with him.
She hoped he wouldn’t bring anyone back this time; she really didn’t want to provoke a second Ming Xue.
After lunch, Gu Yixuan didn’t return, but Mo Yan did.
"Sis, why are you here?" She was somewhat surprised. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novᴇlfire.net
"I came to see you," Mo Yan smiled, but in fact, it was Gu Yixuan who had sent her. He said that Mo Ran had been in a bad mood recently, so he asked her to come and cheer her up.
See, she knew that Gu Yixuan cared a lot about Mo Ran, otherwise why would he be concerned about whether she was in a good mood or not.
So yeah, helping Mo Ran capture Gu Yixuan’s heart was a must.
"Ranran, what have you been up to these last few days? You haven’t come to see me at all," Mo Yan asked.
Mo Ran placed the brewed tea in front of her, "Haven’t been doing much, I caught a cold a few days ago, and I was afraid I’d pass it to you, so I didn’t come to see you. I was actually planning to visit you tomorrow, but here you are today."
"Is your cold better now?"
"It’s already better."
"Ranran, why don’t we go shopping? It’s been a long time since we shopped together," Mo Yan suggested.
Mo Ran thought she should get out and about as well, so she gladly agreed, "Sure."
After changing clothes, the two of them left the house and went to the busiest commercial area in W City.
Ever since Mo Yan started working at ’Night Charm,’ the quality of her clothes had been getting higher and higher. However, compared to truly wealthy people, she was still very much down to earth.
Now, she had money in her purse, and today Gu Yixuan had given her a Gold Card, telling her to take Mo Ran out shopping. Naturally, she wanted to be generous once, and she was even planning on visiting stores she didn’t dare to just look at normally.
"Sis, let’s not go there," Mo Ran looked at the glittering gold letters of Gabrielle Chanel and slightly furrowed her brow.
Mo Yan grabbed her hand with a light smile, a flicker of confident pride in her eyes, "What’s there to be afraid of, it’s not like we can’t afford it. Come on, let’s go check out the clothes there."
"Sis, it’s too expensive." She felt there really was no need to buy such expensive clothes; clothes should simply look nice and fit well when worn, there shouldn’t be a pursuit of excessive luxury.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes helplessly, and with a flourish declared, "Ranran, don’t you know? Owning a piece of ’Chanel’ is every woman’s dream. In a bit, you pick whatever you like, whatever you set your heart on, I’ll pay for it all."