His voice was just like Mo Nanjue's, with nothing unusual. Tong Ran propped up her body and looked around, only to realize they were in a hotel. "How did we end up here?"
Luo Xiao half leaned against the headboard, his body somewhat stiff. "I don't know either. When I woke up, we were here."
"Where's Chennchenn?" Tong Ran braced her hand on the bedside, trying to stand up, her expression anxious. "Mo Nanjue, where is Chennchenn? Has he been taken?"
"No," Luo Xiao shook his head. "I called and asked. He's been taken back to Zhongjing Court of Dreams. There's no problem."
Tong Ran's expression relaxed. "Who took him back?"
Luo Xiao pursed his thin lips, feeling awkward no matter what expression he had. "Luo Xiao took him."
"Luo Xiao?" Tong Ran's brow deepened slightly, and she lowered her gaze. "Is he still in Las Vegas?"
"...Yes."
"How did he end up at the amusement park?" Tong Ran suddenly lifted her head. "This incident was planned by him, right?"
"..."
