"The service attitude was really considerate, nothing bad to say about Zhou Dao."
"Thanks, second brother." Nangong Ran licked his lips and smiled, but he felt bitter inside. He had just drunk a bellyful of water. Was he supposed to drink water all night?
Di Mingchen withdrew his hand, his lips slightly curled, and sat on the bed, staring at her intently, quite interested to see what tricks she would pull tonight.
Seeing Di Mingchen staring at her unblinkingly, Nangong Ran felt a bit embarrassed, and murmured as she turned away her gaze, "Second brother, why are you looking at me like that?"
Di Mingchen raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but laugh, his stern face softened a bit, and said, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me?"
"Uh, yes." Nangong Ran nodded, swallowed her saliva. "But don't rush, let me finish this glass of water first."
"Okay." Di Mingchen didn't argue, just kept staring at her.
