"Mm, I know, be good, little brother, and recover at home. I'll bring Xiaoqian to see you some other day,"
"Bring me food, drinks, and also, get more fruit."
"Okay!"
"I want the most expensive cherries—the Geisha cherries!"
"Okay!"
"And durians! Get me eight!"
"Okay!" Ran Tong agreed to each request.
"That's more like it."
Having finally soothed someone, Ran Tong hung up the phone and couldn't help but laugh for a while.
Nancheng was actually forcibly kissed by a man—that arrogant and imperious man... No wonder he was so angry.
But it's fine, it seems he didn't suspect anything else.
.
When Yu Cunyu arrived at the private room, they had already started drinking.
The entire bottle of alcohol in front of Lu Nancheng was already empty, and Feng Ziqing was holding a glass, with more than half of another bottle gone.
After finding a seat, Yu Cunyu frowned and checked the time.
It was eleven fifteen in the morning.
