"You didn't take his money, so what are you doing with him? Don't tell me you've fallen in love with him and it's just for him, not his money!"
"Sis!" What was she saying!
"I'm telling you, you better not be foolish. If you don't want his money, why would a nice girl like you be with him? You're ruining yourself!"
"Sis, I need to go back." She didn't want to continue this conversation. How could she explain to Mo Yan that she was with Gu Yixuan out of desperation?
"Don't go, we haven't finished talking." Mo Yan grabbed her, suddenly feeling unwell, "Ugh—"
"Sis, what's wrong?" Mo Ran hurried to support her arm.
Mo Yan pushed her away and ran to the bathroom. By the time Mo Ran followed her in, she was already fine.
"Sis, what is really going on with you?" She asked, puzzled.
Mo Yan's gaze flickered as she shook her head, "It's nothing, I've had a bad stomach these past few days, feeling a bit uncomfortable."
"Have you been to the hospital?"
