Don't Tell Me You Like Him

After a day of traveling, everybody had gotten comfortable with seeing Gu Ran as the main decision maker. They would naturally turn to her first when they run inot a problem.

"I have already booked a hotel free of charge. But…"

"It's no problem it's no problem at all!" After witnessing it twice, Ma Yunyun no longer had a single doubt about what Gu Ran could achieve.

Gu Ran definitely had a way to get a luxurious hotel free of charge!

"Where is the hotel? Can we walk there? Is it close?"

Gu Ran looked at her, and swallowed whatever else she had to say. "Not close. It's far!"

"Ah!" Ma Yunyun's face fell with horror, "Does that mean we have to spend money to hire a car? We don't have much cash to spare!"

Gu Ran took out her phone,

"All aboard!"

A blond haired, blue-eyes gentleman alighted the car and gave Gu Ran his car key. He then proceeded to mutter something unintelligible to Gu Ran before leaving.

Feng Cheng furrowed his brows. "He's gone. Who's gonna drive?"

"Me." Gu Ran replied.

"Gu Ran, we're in France, do you even have a license here? What if you got us all into an accident?"

Gu Ran crossed her arms and sneered. "France acknowledges the international driver's license. If you're too much of a coward to come aboard, you're welcome to walk yourself, you know. It's about twenty to thirty kilometers from where we are right now. I don't mind if you do."

Feng Cheng :"…"

Ma Yunyun did not dare delay any further and quickly boarded the car. Gu Ran might really just ditch them by the roadside if she became really angry!

Liao Ping did not say much either and climbed into the backseat. Yan Hao gave both Gu Ran and Feng Cheng a glance, and said, "Feng Cheng, I'll sit with you at the back so that we can protect the girls. Movie King, I remember that you have an international driver's license too, don't you? You can sit with Gu Ran at the front and convene."

Mo Yancheng nodded, agreeing with Yan Hao's suggestion.

Eceryone hence boarded the car. After a moment of hesitation, Feng Cheng eventually climbed aboard as well.

Nobody knew if this was purposeful on Gu Ran's side, but the moment Feng Cheng got on, before he could even be seated properly, the car suddenly jolted forward, sending him crashing clumsily to the floor.

———-"Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter here!"

———-"I'm willing to bet ten cents that Gu Ran did it on purpose!"

———-"With his kind of deceitful behaviour, Feng Cheng does deserve to be taught a lesson!"

———-"I'd say! Can't do anything right but stir trouble. And eighteenth tier celebrity trying to emulate the ways of a first tier!"

———-"+1! Even Yan Hao and the Movie King kept silent, and he's there blabbering nonsense on his own!"

———-"What, are the comments above me brain-dead fans of Gu Ran? What did our Fengfeng do wrong! Gu Ran is purposefully trying to target him!"

———-"The brain-dead fans of Feng Cheng really do live up to the name. Why would Gu Ran even target you anyway?You don't even know anything."

In the live-stream chat, the netizens were arguing fervently. Gu Ran, who was in the distant country of France, naturally did not know. She was focused on driving. From time to time, she saw Mo Yancheng from the corner of her eye and pursed her lips. "Thank you."

Mo Yancheng smiled playfully. "For what?"

The emergency treatment in the elevator, the herbal medicine on the bus, and the trust he'd had in her for the past two days.

Gu Ran did know that if it weren't for Mo Yancheng taking the lead oftentimes, the others would not have been so obedient in listening to her.

"You seem to hate Feng Cheng?" Mo Yancheng suddenly asked.

"Don't tell me you actually like him?" Gu Ran frowned, a little put off by Mo Yancheng's taste.

Mo Yancheng smiled and shook his head. "No, I hate him plenty."