She took out her phone and dialed Gu Yixuan's number, the ringtone echoed for a while before the call was answered.
"Hello." On the other end, the man's voice was languid and sexy, brimming with confidence.
Mo Ran spoke indifferently, "It's me."
"What's up?" He feigned ignorance.
"I want to move back to the villa tomorrow, is that okay?" By saying this, she should be able to make her decision and attitude clear.
"You think you can just move out and move back whenever you want?"
"…This time, if I move back, I won't leave again. Unless, you ask me to. I don't want to fight with you anymore, Gu Yixuan. I admit, I can't beat you."
"Heh." The man chuckled lightly, "Suit yourself."
He hung up the phone, and Mo Ran was somewhat unsure of his meaning. Did he agree to her moving back, or not?
It should be an agreement...
After telling Mo Yan that things would be okay tomorrow and that she shouldn't worry too much, Mo Ran left.
