Fan Rou stomped her foot and went back to her room.
"Ranran, do you think there's something really wrong with him? I was about to strip naked in front of him, and he still didn't jump on me." Fan Rou tugged at her hair.
"Why don't you just ask him: either sleep with you, or break up?"
"Ranran, I'm talking seriously with you."
"I'm also talking seriously with you. So what are you planning to do then?"
She was talking about serious matters, so why did it seem like she was fooling her?
"What if he really says he's not interested in me?"
Fan Rou didn't get Ye Ranran's answer, because a large hand snatched her phone away.
She turned around and saw Lan Shao standing behind her, her face changed drastically: "You, when did you show up?"
"When you said I didn't jump on you." Lan Shao's tall figure pressed toward her: "Xiao Rou, do you know what you're doing?"
"I don't know, I didn't do anything." Fan Rou pulled over the quilt, trying to cover herself.
