241 Don't listen to Mo Xiuchen's nonsense

That voice didn't come from Luo Haofeng's mouth!

Wen Ran flinched upon hearing it, a trace of confusion crossing her brow before she heard Mo Xiuchen's voice.

Understanding dawned on her then. Right at that moment, down in the living room, Mo Xiuchen lounging on the sofa suddenly looked up towards her.

"Ranran, you're up!"

Seeing her standing in the staircase, Mo Xiuchen's lips curved into a smile. He rose from the sofa and strode towards her.

Wen Ran held onto the handrail as she came downstairs. Her gaze flitted over Luo Haofeng sitting on the sofa, finally settling on Mo Xiuchen. "Why did you come down without changing your clothes?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and reached out to grasp her hand as she descended the stairs. His voice clear and merry as he said, "No rush. You're in time, just in time to hear Ah Feng's drunken confessions from last night."

"Mo Xiuchen!"