Zhao Dong was quiet, but he glanced a few more times at Li Xiaoran's back, feeling that something was odd...
Now that the dead snake was completely burned away, Gu Moning visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Gu Family's ancestral home had been renovated by Gu Qihui, so the interior had modern furnishings. It was all quite clean and tidy. There were floor tiles, chandeliers, a television, a refrigerator—everything one could need. It just lacked a human touch.
The two returned to the small central building, which was also quite clean.
Zhao Dong rubbed his nose and chuckled. "Your place is nice and clean. If worst comes to worst, we could even spend the night here."
Gu Moning's pretty face immediately flushed crimson. She shot Zhao Dong an annoyed look, speaking with a mix of shyness and embarrassment, "What are you thinking? How could... a man and a woman, all alone, stay here overnight? We should go back later."
