Jiang Duoyao: "…"
"…" Xiling said weakly, "Er… do you need me to leave for a while?"
"Leave your head." Jiang Duoyao's face was as red as pig liver. "Yan Molun, stop spouting nonsense."
Yan Molun smiled slightly and didn't say a word. After dinner, Xiling said, "Shall we play cards again? I didn't have enough fun last night."
"I'm not playing. I'm tired," Jiang Duoyao whined as she turned around. She didn't want to play in case Yan Molun would say something shameless again.
Although she was also privately a shameless person, only Changqing, Ruan Yang, and Guanying knew about it. It was already utterly embarrassing that Yan Molun had found out about it.
"Then turn in early." Yan Molun stood up. He was so tall that he towered over them all of a sudden and blocked out half of the dim light overhead.
