"Alright, you get some rest early."
Fan Rou woke up naturally the next day, Lan Shao made her some soup, and after breakfast, she sat by the window to bask in the sun.
Lan Shao was in the study dealing with documents.
Fan Rou's phone rang at this time; it was a video call from Ye Ranran.
Without much thought, Fan Rou answered it directly.
"Judging by your current environment, you're living together," Ye Ranran's tone was full of ambiguity.
"He's taking care of me, so of course we're living together," Fan Rou responded rather confidently.
"Are you sleeping together?"
"Ye Ranran!"
"Alright, I won't ask, I won't ask, is that okay?" she was actually shy.
Since she was at home, Fan Rou was still wearing pajamas. Looking at her outfit, Ye Ranran teased, "Indeed, women who are nourished by love look younger."
"Obviously, unless you're getting older and older?" Fan Rou countered, unwilling to show weakness.
Fan Rou's retort left Ye Ranran momentarily speechless.
