[Swing... chair? What does it look like? A hanging recliner? Sounds nice, doesn't it?]
Yun Ran felt intrigued, gazing into the man's gentle, smiling eyes, and decisively refused, "No, I won't go!"
"A girl who says one thing but means another!"
Nangong Mo chuckled softly, shook his head, efficiently gathered up the bowl and spoon, picked up the food box, and left.
Yun Ran: "?"
He just left like that?!
"Hmph! It's good that he left, saves me from feeling annoyed looking at him!"
Looking up, she saw the night sky filled with stars, shining brilliantly. She glanced around, where beaded curtains hung in layers, every step a picturesque view.
However, Yun Ran still wanted to see outside. A pot of clear wine, half a garden's spring scenery, lying there lazily basking in the sun—that would be the most pleasant thing.
Following her impulse, Yun Ran decisively got out of bed.
