"Who is it?" Fan Rou had to hear the specific name, or she wouldn't feel at ease.
Ye Ranran thought Fan Rou was being so fussy, she solemnly said the name: "Lan Shao."
Fan Rou wanted to yell, but she was at home now, with Fan Mei and Fan Li downstairs, shouting would definitely draw them up.
So she rolled twice on the bed, got excited, and rolled off the bed.
Hearing the thud from the other side, Ye Ranran had a bad premonition.
"Rourou?" she called twice worriedly.
Fan Rou held her waist with one hand and picked up the phone with the other, struggling to get up from the ground: "I'm here, Ranran."
"What happened?" Hearing her voice, Ye Ranran sighed in relief, but her tone still felt off.
Did something happen to her?
Such an embarrassing thing, Fan Rou would never tell her, she moved her hand from her waist to the bed, intending to climb back up, when a maid opened the door and came in.
