"You're so confident about letting me go ahead because you're certain that I wouldn't be able to find anything. Rong Yan, I'm not a child. Don't try and agitate me with such words."
"Anning, will you cut it out? Won't it be good for us to go back to the way we used to be in the past?" Rong Yan sighed and rubbed his forehead in frustration.
Hah, I knew it. In his eyes, everything I do is nothing more than me throwing a petty fit.
Luo Anning was truly exhausted and a little dizzy but had no choice except to wake herself up to deal with him. "Rong Yan, if I didn't pick you up in the airport this afternoon, would you have hid it from me?"
She still remembered Mo Xiyan saying that she wanted to eat the food he cooked…
In that case, would he have found a random excuse to go to the apartment and cook for her tonight?
He probably would. He is so uptight about the secrets in that room of his. How could he turn down Mo Xiyan's request?
