"Xiao Ran, let him go!" Leng Ruobing was speechless too.
"Why?"
"Because Laozi is her husband!"
Xiao Zheng shouted loudly.
"Really? Fake?"
Chu Xiaoran's mouth formed an O shape.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just a little bodyguard by my side, he talks crazy sometimes."
Leng Ruobing got excited—she couldn't possibly tell her cousin that Xiao Zheng was her husband, could she?
Such a lame husband, she would be laughed at for a month.
"Bodyguard? Such a lousy bodyguard? Can't even beat up a girl, hmph." Chu Xiaoran wrinkled her little nose and then climbed off Xiao Zheng.
When she got up, even Leng Ruobing was stunned.
"Xiao Ran, you..."
"Eek!"
The young girl let out a shriek and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover her delicate body, to prevent exposure.
Xiao Zheng, who had gotten up, said out of the blue, "Covering is useless, I saw everything that was to be seen."
"You filthy rogue, what are you blabbering about!"
