LUO YAN didn't believe for a second that that was indeed the reason why the other was lurking outside William Harcourt's room earlier. Perhaps 'she' was in a state where 'she' couldn't honestly tell him the reason why. Or maybe it would be considered as OOC if 'she' answered him truthfully.
In any case, it's still funny as hell. He would have never thought that his cinnamon roll still had this kind of 'talent'. Who knew he could weave such a story and even act out as if he's some kind of damsel in distress? Just a bit of training and the other could probably give any white lotus a run for their money.
Although it wound be fun to see that, Luo Yan still preferred his oblivious cinnamon roll. In his heart, no one could simply beat that kind of cuteness.
