THE TRUTH BEHIND THE COMPETITION
The next day, Han Luo carefully peeked out of her room to see if Mo Yuan was in the corridor. When she saw an empty corridor, she sighed in relief and stepped out without making a noise.
"Why are you acting like a thief?" Mo Yuan called out from the back of her door.
Han Luo jumped out in surprise and clutched her chest. "Big brother Yuan, you scared the hell out of me."
Mo Yuan pinched her nose. "You had the audacity to avoid me and you think I won't punish you?"
"When did I avoid you?" Han Luo avoided his gaze.
Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Did you not?"
Han Luo pouted her mouth quickly stood beside him and hugged his right arm. "I didn't want to avoid you. I just didn't know how to face you." She couldn't look at him when she said that. She was wearing a white t-shirt, white pants, a pink jacket with white fur and pink boots. She looked absolutely adorable.