Probably his eyes would be beaten blind...
In the first floor dining room, Tong Ran had already prepared the supper. She walked out carrying the plate and glanced at Chen An, "How did it feel to get a kick out of it?"
Chen An glared at her fiercely, "You're talking nonsense again?!"
Tong Ran held back her laughter, "Why don't you go and pull Mo Beiyan's pants?"
Chen An: "..."
He almost wanted to chop Tong Ran up. Why did Mo Nanjue have to find a woman who constantly provokes him?!
There shouldn't be any women!
Luo Xiao didn't come down for supper, and Chen An and Tong Ran didn't have any appetite either. The two ate a little casually, and Chen An looked up, "I'm going to stay here these days."
Tong Ran understood what he meant, "You should go check on Chennchenn later, I'm afraid he'll get a fever again in the middle of the night."
Chen An nodded, "By the way, that blind woman across the street, is she Mo Beiyan's new love? He's even brought her home, he's really something."
