"Your mom's here with me, she'll be back soon,"
Wen Wan was startled and quickly sat up, glaring at the man, "Why did you answer my phone?"
Mo Siluo was wearing a bathrobe, his hair still damp, apparently just out of the shower. He didn't answer her question, instead, he handed her a glass of water from the table, "Drink some water, get up and eat."
Wen Wan took it, the water was warm, and a warm flow instantly passed through her heart, "Thank you."
"If you want to thank me, then you should exercise more. You're already exhausted after just a few times. Starting tomorrow, I'll sign you up for a fitness class." A white towel covered half of Mo Siluo's head, he glanced meaningfully at Wen Wan, drying his hair as he spoke.
Wen Wan's eyes widened immediately, her face reddened at the man's words, "Mo Siluo!"
"I prefer you calling me Siluo, or... Luo." Mo Siluo flashed a wicked smile, stretching his arm and pulling her into his embrace.
