Can this person read minds?
For no apparent reason, Mo Ran felt tense. Her sixth sense as a woman told her that this man was somewhat dangerous.
Just like always, after entering the bar, Mo Ran's first order of business was to find out which private room Mo Yan was in. After asking, she headed straight towards it and ran into Mo Yan, who was walking towards her.
"Sis, have you finished work?"
"Ranran, come with me." Mo Yan pulled her out of the bar and into the outside, "Ranran, you shouldn't come to pick me up anymore."
"Why?"
Mo Yan's eyes flickered slightly, "Our manager said that you come here every day without spending any money and advised you not to come here and disrupt the bar's business."
Mo Ran was surprised, "Have I disrupted the bar's business?" She had been coming for half a year; why did they only tell her now that she couldn't come?
"Anyway, don't come anymore. I'm not a child; I won't get into any danger."
"But Sis..."
"No buts. You see, have I had any trouble in the past six months? Don't worry, I'll be fine, and I'll go home early after work. You have classes at school during the day and at night you have to do odd jobs; it's so hard on you. You should go back early and rest."
"Sis, I'm really worried about you." Mo Ran was different from Mo Yan; Mo Yan was an open girl. Mo Ran was very conservative. In her mind, she thought that bars were dangerous places.
"Ranran, be obedient and stop coming here. Aren't you going to participate in the International Dance Festival? If you have time in the evening, you should practice intensively. You come here to pick me up every day; you don't have extra time to practice. I won't get into trouble, and if something happens, I'll call you. You see, Night Charm's security measures are so good, nobody will cause trouble here."
Unable to withstand Mo Yan's persistent persuasion, Mo Ran had no choice but to agree, "Alright then."
Sis was right; she really couldn't come to take her home every day, as she had her own things to do. Moreover, Mo Yan didn't want her to come, so how could she stubbornly think that what she was doing was for her sister's good?
Seeing her agree, Mo Yan imperceptibly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's getting late. You should head back now."
"Sis, it's already this late, let me go back with you."
"No need. Tonight, a few of us girls are planning to go to the hot springs, so I'll be back late. You head back first. If it weren't for the fact that you don't get along with them, I would have taken you with us. Quick, the bus is coming; you better go."
"Then I'll head back."