Someone didn't understand, "Making soup for what?"
"To nourish Miss Xiao Ran's body."
"..."
"..."
Nourish the body?
What a way to nourish the body!
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The bedroom door was kicked open, and Su Ran's heart also trembled; but before she could even catch her breath, "Bang", the door closed.
Then Fu Qiyuan pulled her and sat her directly on the sofa, with his hands on either side of her, his tall and straight figure pressing down.
Leaning against the soft sofa, Su Ran looked up at Fu Qiyuan with a bit of panic, and seeing that the man's eyes were calm, she felt a chill in her heart. She pushed against his chest with both hands, and said somewhat frantically,
"Fu Qiyuan, you… listen to my explanation…"
Fu Qiyuan caught her flailing hands, gazing steadily at her.
"Alright, explain."
Su Ran: "..."
She really felt slightly overwhelmed by Fu Qiyuan's current demeanor; if he was angry, he didn't seem angry with her.
