What's wrong with her...
Is a dance studio really that important to her?
Yes, participating in the finals is crucial for her, as long as she succeeds, she won't have to worry about her livelihood anymore.
Feeling despondent, Mo Ran returned to her room. She wanted to take a shower, but remembering the burn on her hand, she gave up on the idea. She went to bed early to rest and, in the middle of the night, in a daze, she felt something pressing down on her.
Someone was kissing her, starting with her forehead, then her nose, face, and finally her lips.
She couldn't breathe, and, stifled, she opened her eyes to meet Gu Yixuan's dark, shining pupils. There were no lights on in the room, but the garden lighting was enough to illuminate his features.
Mo Ran was very surprised, "How did you get in?" she remembered locking the door.
Gu Yixuan lifted a hand, jingling a bunch of keys in the air. So that was it, she should have bolted the door.
