61: Chapter 61 He’s Like an Enraged Beast 4
61 -61 He’s Like an Enraged Beast 4
Just eat, she was going to eat it anyway.
She swallowed the medicine in one gulp, not even needing water.
“Very well, very well…” Gu Yixuan said ‘very well’ twice, perhaps too angry to say anything else.
He stood up, and just when Mo Ran thought he was going to hit her again, he turned and walked slowly out of the villa, without giving her a single glance from beginning to end.
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Mo Ran dragged her weary body upstairs to bathe and collapsed onto the bed to rest.
How long would these days go on…
The next day, Gu Yixuan did not appear, and Mo Ran was happy for the peace.
On the third day, he was still absent, and Mo Ran was even happier.
On the fourth day, he still did not appear, and Mo Ran thought, please never show up again.
On the fifth day, the man returned…
He seemed to be in poor spirits, with lingering bloodshot in his eyes, but of course, Mo Ran did not bother to ponder what he had been doing the past two days.
“You seem to have been quite comfortable in the days I was away,” he said, glancing at her sideways.
Mo Ran lowered her head, offering no answer.
“Young Master Xuan!” A woman’s crisp voice rang out, and Mo Ran lifted her head to see a fashionably dressed woman rushing in and clinging to Gu Yixuan’s arm.
She looked familiar, but Mo Ran couldn’t recall where she had seen her before.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?
You made me carry all these things by myself,” the woman said, holding a suitcase in her hand.
Gu Yixuan barely smiled, not the least bit apologetic, and countered, “Do I need to carry your things for you?”
The woman shook her head wisely, “Of course not, I’ll carry my own things.
Young Master Xuan, this is your house, isn’t it?
It’s so big, so beautiful.
Which room am I staying in?
Oh, of course, the same room as you.”
She turned to Mo Ran, surveyed her from head to toe, and commanded, “Hey, you must be the maid here.
Come, take my luggage to Young Master Xuan’s room.
Then make me a cup of coffee, and remember, it must be a cappuccino.”
Mo Ran looked at her, unmoving.
“Hey, did you hear what I said!” the woman frowned, slightly annoyed.
Mo Ran simply looked towards Gu Yixuan.
She wasn’t a maid here; like that woman, she was merely a passerby.
Ignoring her gaze, Gu Yixuan said indifferently, “Hurry up and take her things up.”