Tong Lang's hair was messy and spread beside her. She was weak and her face was white. "It's impossible. My home is where Mo Nanjue is."

Luo Xiao pulled her quilt, leaned down, and rubbed her thin lips over her cheek, "Xiao Ran, you rest first, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Tong Ran didn't move, and she stared at the ceiling with a dull look, "Let me go."

"Is it good to eat fried noodles?" Luo Xiao reached out and pushed the hair on her cheek apart, took the cotton swab at the head of the bed and dipped it in water, and wiped her dry lips, "Or eat pizza?"

"Let me go."

"Then let's eat fried noodles," Luo Xiao stood up, and he walked over and pulled up the curtains, "You go to bed, I'm downstairs."

"Let me go."

"Then I'll go out first and come to see you in an hour."

Luo Xiao walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, Tong Ran's hoarse voice came, "Luo Xiao, I hate you."

Luo Xiao paused.

This is the second time she said so.

"Let me go," Tong Ran lies down and turns his head, his thin chin just facing him, "Otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Luo Xiao's expression dimmed, but he did not answer. He opened the door and walked out, "I'll make fried noodles for you to eat."

"Let me go."

"You go to bed first."

As soon as Luo Xiao walked out, Tong Ran sat up rubbingly. She wanted to get out of bed, but the door was pushed open again, and two maids came in, "Mrs. Luo."

Tong Ran sat on the edge of the bed and raised her head. She was not stable and her words were still trembling. "Who is going to call me Mrs. Luo?"

"It was the order from Young Master Luo."

"I'm not Mrs. Luo!"

"Mrs. Luo, please sleep for a while," said one of the servants. "We are standing here, without any sound, and will not disturb you."

Tong Ran looked cold, her slender shoulders were still trembling, and she looked extremely thin. The servant felt unbearable after seeing her, "Mrs. Luo, do you want to eat something first?"

"Don't call me Mrs. Luo! I've said I'm not!" Tong Ran suddenly raised her head, her little face was cold, she suddenly stood up, swung a vase next to her and smashed it hard on the ground, "Let me go!"

The two servants were startled and took two steps forward, "Mrs. Luo..."

"Luo Xiao!" Tong Ran grabbed a vase again, smashed it into pieces with another bang, "Let me go!"

The two servants were afraid that she would be injured, so they stepped forward and grabbed her arm. Tong Ran raised her legs and kicked the dressing table next to her. The things on it were scattered all over the floor. She almost roared, "Let me go!"

There was constant sound of smashing things in the room, and Tong Ran almost smashed everything he could.

Outside the door, Luo Xiao did not leave. He stood with his back to the door, his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists. The dim light in the corridor covered half of his handsome face, revealing endless haze.

He knew that she would make trouble, and she would yell, and she would beat him and scold him. Luo Xiao could accept it, but he really couldn't stand her so unscrupulously telling her love for Monanjue.

He wanted to touch her only when he was impulsive. Luo Xiao really didn't understand. Did she really not know at all that he loved her? She once made a vow in front of him, but why did she say she loved another man in front of him?

He lowered his head slightly, Meng Yao stood beside him, and now she understood what was going on. Her eyes were sore just because the man she liked actually loved another woman so deeply.
Chapter completed!