Chapter 127: Seventh Brother, Go Hide for a While
Bo Yan: "..."
He looked at Yuran incredulously, never expecting her to say such a thing. Upon deeper consideration, there was nothing wrong with the question itself, but it just didn't sit well with him.
He didn't respond, and Yuran could feel that something was off. Annoyed at her impulsive questioning, she quickly tried to remedy it, "Brother Qi, how about, staying here?"
Bo Yan: "..."
Yuran: "..."
Yuran's face was full of annoyance. Asking that question was even more awkward than if she had never spoken in the first place.
Bo Yan coughed softly to mask his smile, "Great! Same as usual."
What 'same as usual' meant was Yuran sleeping in the guest room and him in the master bedroom.
Yuran stiffened her face, nodded, and like fleeing, she returned to her room, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow, cursing herself quietly: It's toxic, isn't it? Every time I talk to Bo Yan, I struggle as if my IQ has plummeted.
Yuran, oh Yuran, you're helpless.