"Sleep, sleep, to hell with the friggin' idiot," Luo Qianqian expressed her thoughts directly with an eye roll.
Qin Nuan shrugged and sat back on the bed. She couldn't sleep anymore and just watched as Luo Qianqian climbed onto the bed with smooth, rapid movements, flipped the covers, and lay down.
However, before she could drift off to sleep, someone knocked on the door: "Luo Qianqian, Luo Qianqian, there's a handsome guy here to apologize to you!"
"I've seen through it all," Luo Qianqian threw off the covers and sat up, clenching her fists and rubbing her hands together, a hint of anger in her eyes, "You're not satisfied until I'm completely famous, are you?"
"And they're all pretty handsome too. Do you think your senior brother might..." Qin Nuan got up with a mischievous grin and leaned on the headboard, looking at Luo Qianqian.