When they came out of the bath, the whole bed was clean and refreshed again.
Before they fell asleep, wrapped in embrace, Gu Yixuan murmured low in her ear, "Ranran, I love you too, love you so, so much."
That night, they slept very well, very contentedly.
The consequence of being tossed around all night was that Mo Ran almost couldn’t get up the next morning, feeling a painful disarray throughout her body.
All the things they needed were prepared by Grandma, and Gu Yixuan planned to take his Land Rover out for fun. Mo Ran was amazed; she didn’t even know there were other cars in his garage.
Xu Yang and Mo Yan arrived at the villa very early, urging them to hurry up all the while.
"Hello," Mo Ran greeted Xu Yang, observing him up close for the first time.
He actually looked quite handsome, with a bit of roughness that made him even more masculine.
"Hello," he replied with a faint smile, nodding his head, his voice deep.
Mo Ran chuckled, not knowing what else to say, and went to help Grandma while yawning. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ N0velFire.ɴet
Seeing her tired look, Mo Yan teased, "Ranran, didn’t you get any sleep last night?"
"Not at all!" Mo Ran quickly retorted, stealing a glance at Xu Yang. Good, he wasn’t laughing at her.
"Haha, you must have been eaten up by Gu Yixuan last night. The fact that you can still stand here calmly shows that he has somewhat of a conscience, not completely dismantling you to devour alive," Mo Yan teased unabashedly.
Mo Ran’s cheeks turned slightly red, not wanting to discuss the topic with her. She bent down to pick up a pack of mineral water, struggling to lift it onto the car.
Gu Yixuan took over the heavy lifting, effortlessly placing the water in the trunk.
Mo Ran went to carry a box of clothes, and Gu Yixuan again took the task from her, but as he bent down, he whispered something in her ear.
"Mo Yan has a strawberry on her neck."
Mo Ran froze, immediately turning to look at Mo Yan. Indeed, there was a faint kiss mark below her collarbone, mostly hidden by her collar.
With a mischievous smile tugging at her lips, she asked lightly, "Sis, what’s the progress with Mr. Xu?"
"What progress?" Mo Yan deliberately played dumb.
"You know, have you progressed to the KISS stage?" She deliberately phrased it that way.
Mo Yan laughed awkwardly, saying unnaturally, "How’s that possible? He’s still under observation, it can’t be that quick."
"Is that so?" Mo Ran’s finger pointed below her collarbone, "Then what’s this supposed to mean?"