Although he received a slap, the man remained composed, exuding a lazy yet noble elegance. He cast a sidelong glance at Yun Ran and drawled, "A gentleman uses words, only a scoundrel resorts to blows."
Unfortunately, Yun Ran never took being called a scoundrel as an insult. "Stop changing the subject. Hurry up and tell me, are you hiding some kind of plot from me?"
"Really want to know?"
"Obviously!"
The man slightly raised an eyebrow, which earned him an eye roll from Yun Ran, plus another slap!
Nangong Mo: "..."
He raised a hand and leisurely tidied his hair that had been messed up. He said in a calm voice, "Since you're so eager to know, I'll tell you."
Upon hearing this, Yun Ran snorted softly, "That's more like it! Out with it!"
"But, you need to give me a kiss. No, two. Still not enough. Three? Doesn't seem like much? Four? Five?"
"..."
Watching someone furrow their brow and seriously mutter to themselves, Yun Ran held her forehead, not knowing what to say...
