Nangong Mo's handsome face turned dark, "Lin Wanyue, mind your words!"
Yun Ran blinked with a smile, "What's the problem? I think this nickname matches your unique aura!"
"..."
The man glared at her with a frosty glance, "Lin Wanyue, you're not allowed to go out today."
Yun Ran was baffled, "Really? Just for calling you Mr. Dog? Are you that petty?"
Nangong Mo: "..." Am I really that petty?!
The man glanced at the knee-deep snow on the ground, his voice chilling, "The snow is too deep, and you're too clumsy. I'm afraid you'll fall and die."
Yun Ran: "..."
[What did the dog say?! Fall and die?! Is that polite of you?!]
That enchanting voice rang in her ears again:
"The north wind howls today. With your skinny arms and legs, what if a gust blows you into the river and you drown?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[Who's he cursing? Can't he wish something good for me?!]
[Could it be he's still upset about what happened yesterday?!]
