Wen Ran felt that Mo Xiuchen's smile was impenetrably mysterious.
Her eyes flickered for a moment, and a certain speculation flashed through her mind, which she quickly suppressed. He couldn't possibly have realized she was feigning sleep, right?
Mo Xiuchen descended the stairs and in a few steps arrived in front of her, looking at her tenderly. "Ranran, liking sleep isn't a bad thing. You can eat breakfast and then continue sleeping."
Wen Ran humphed twice. "You talk as if I'm a pig. I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'm off to eat breakfast."
With that, she strode toward the kitchen. Mo Xiuchen's gaze followed her into the kitchen, and Wen Jin said indifferently, "If you don't have to go to the company today, you could take Ranran out for a walk."
