CHAPTER 413: CHAPTER 394: WANTING TO HIT YOU

"Hey? What are you spacing out for?"

Yun Ran frowned slightly and waved a hand in front of his eyes.

Nangong Mo: "???"

Did she just say he was secretly keeping a little beauty outside? What does that mean?!

Looking at the hand waving back and forth like a spirit summoner, Nangong Mo really wanted to ask: Where did this talk of keeping a little beauty come from?

"Hey! Nangong Mo, have you gone dumb?"

Yun Ran raised her hand and gave Nangong Mo a ’smack’ on the head.

[Hmm, feeling much better instantly! Maybe I should do it again?]

Nangong Mo: "..."

Originally, he could have dodged the second hit, but thinking that if it made her happy, she could hit him a few more times.

However, Yun Ran only hit twice, not for any reason but simply because her hand hurt.

Nangong Mo promptly offered food, "Aran, as the saying goes, you need to eat well to have the strength to hit people. Come, eat more."

Yun Ran glanced at him and twitched her mouth slightly, "Are you saying you haven’t been hit enough yet?"

That look, that expression, clearly wrote: You really deserve a beating!

The man smiled with his eyebrows relaxed and spoke sincerely, "As long as Aran is happy, you can do anything to me."

Yun Ran immediately raised her hand and pointed to the sparkling roof, "So you’re saying you can pry all these emeralds and jade stones off for me to take away, too?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, pulling out a gentle smile, "Aran, don’t you think this starlit ceiling is really beautiful?"

"It is beautiful!"

"Then, you don’t like it?"

"I do like it! That’s why I’m asking you to pry them off for me!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

No, it’s not that you like the beautiful ceiling, you just like gold and jewels... that’s all!

The man’s thin lips lightly pressed into a gentle smile, appealing emotionally, "Aran, don’t you think if you pry them off, it would ruin this beautiful ambiance?"

Yun Ran looked at the dreamy starry sky, not without emotion:

[The ambiance really is quite beautiful! Any girl would like it, right? Ha! This dog man must have gone to such lengths to trick young girls!]

Nangong Mo: "?"

Trick young girls?

It seems, not entirely inaccurate.

The man chuckled lightly and pointed at the gemstones above, "They inherently belong to Aran, everything here belongs to Aran, and you can do whatever you want with them."

Yun Ran’s eyes lit up, "You mean I can dismantle and take away all the valuables in this room?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Is this little girl a demolition expert? Does she want to take apart everything?

And the way she looks at that tree... what’s with that gaze? Infatuated, captivated, dazzled!

He’s not even as good as a tree!

"Aran, why make it so troublesome?"

"This room is yours, everything here was prepared for you, so why dismantle it? Aran, do you not like this room?"

Yun Ran: "???"

[What did he say? The room? Mine?]

[Yeah right! Do you think I’d believe such a sweet-talking lie made to trick young girls?]

Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "Nangong Mo, how many people have you said these words to?"

Nangong Mo was taken aback, frowning slightly, "What do you mean, Aran?"

"Is this room really meant for me? Or is it secretly used to hide your beauty-outside home?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Beauty... hidden house?

And that earlier comment about keeping a little beauty outside?

So that’s what it was!

What on earth is this little girl thinking?

Nangong Mo pressed his thin lips together, his handsome face showing faint darkness, "Yun Xiaoran, is that really how you see me?"

Yun Ran blinked, looking ready to watch the show, "What kind of person?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Before he could speak, Yun Ran helpfully answered, "A person notorious for being amorous and changeable, enamored with beauty, fickle, love the new and forget the old, starts things and doesn’t finish, a shameless scoundrel!"

Nangong Mo: "... I’m not."

"How are you not? Didn’t you say before that you had three thousand concubines in your mansion?"

"I don’t!"

"The mansion doesn’t have, but maybe you have three thousand little beauties outside!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

If you’re determined to accuse, why worry about the lack of evidence?