Luo Xiao got up and went to the kitchen, poured a cup and handed it to her, "Take a break, are you hungry?"
Tong Ran took the cup and smiled, "What, is Young Master Jue going to cook personally today?"
Luo Xiao curled his thin lips, "If you want to eat, I can make an exception."
"I don't want to eat, I'm so tired, I want to sleep," Tong Ran raised her injured leg, "I'm really worried it'll turn into a disability, it hurts so much even when limping."
"It won't."
"Would you find me disgusting then?" Tong Ran glanced at him, "You definitely would, like going to find a bunch of beauties because I won't be able to walk and then just ignore me."
Luo Xiao smiled slightly, "No way, don't worry."
"..."
Tong Ran paused for a moment, she looked up, "Mo Nanjue, what's wrong?"
Luo Xiao frowned in confusion, "What?"
Tong Ran narrowed her eyes, staring at his face, "You're acting weird."
