Fang Chixia returned to the guest room, took a shower, wrapped herself in a robe and then went straight to bed.
Before she could fall asleep, Su Ran’s voice at the mouth of the stairs sounded again, “Yibei, isn’t everyone here today?”
“Hmm.” Luo Yibei answered rather quietly.
“Seems like it wasn’t the right time to come.” Su Ran muttered regretfully.
“Stay, I’ll show you to your room.” Luo Yibei replied, lifting his foot intending to head towards the stairs, but Su Ran suddenly interjected, “I’m not in a hurry to sleep yet, let’s have a chat in your room!”
Without waiting for his acquiescence, she strode directly towards his room with familiarity.
Su Ran has a special guest room in the Luo family, upstairs.
In the past, whenever she returned to the country for a short period of time, it was the Luo family where she stayed, so she was very familiar with the whole place.
The servants here were also familiar with her. Almost all the Luo family treats her as their own family, so at this point in time, she didn’t feel any trouble in proposing to come with Luo Yibei, nor was she so formal.
Luo Yibei was helpless and could only slowly follow her to his room.
His room was right next to the guest room Fang Chixia was currently staying in. Their two balconies were almost side by side, so with this close distance, Fang Chixia could make out everything happening in the next room clearly.
The conversation between them was even more clear.
Why was she running to a man’s room at this hour?
Whatsmore, he didn’t refuse!
After entering, Su Ran first glanced around Luo Yibei’s room for a while, then turned to his balcony.
Luo Yibei’s balcony was the closest to Fang Chixia’s room, and speaking from the balcony of his room was as clear as if he were standing on her balcony.”
“Oh, you have a better view here!” Su Ran stood on the balcony of Luo Yibei’s room and stared silently at the star-dotted night view in the Luo family garden for a while, unable to resist letting out a sigh.
Enjoying the night view in a man’s room?
Come on!
Fang Chixia scoffed, pulling over the sheet over her head, trying to force herself to sleep. But before she shut her eyes, Su Ran’s voice sounded again, “Huh, what’s that on your neck?”
Her voice came intermittently, but it bothered Fang Chixia, who was a light sleeper. Every little noise would jolt her awake, and Su Ran’s question roused her completely.
What can there be on Luo Yibei’s neck?
They haven’t engaged in that kind of activity these past two days, what could be on Luo Yibei’s neck?
Anything on the neck could be ambiguous generally, and Fang Chixia thought the same way.
She found Su Ran’s words biting and she couldn’t help but look out the window.
Luo Yibei’s balcony was originally close to her, so the silhouette out there was visible to her from the bed.
Su Ran and Luo Yibei are both on the balcony, the silhouette of the two pictured Su Ran reaching out close to Luo Yibei’s body. It wasn’t clear what the two were doing.
Fang Chixia watched the scene unfold coldly, and not seeing Luo Yibei pushing her away from beginning to end, nor hearing his rejection, the irony under her eyes grew even thicker.
The two on the opposite side continued with their bodies glued together without a gap, still with Su Ran’s delicate voice ringing out from time to time.
Fang Chixia didn’t know for sure how long they were there, but Xiao Zuo, who was in the next room, suddenly bellowed, “So noisy, what are you doing chattering in the middle of the night?”