Bad women are always eyeing me covetously.

She handed the water glass to Xi Lan, and even patted her back with an overly practiced gesture.

It's as if I've done this action many times before.

"Ah, thank you..."

Xi Lan took the water glass, drank a few sips, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it's quite clear that the black swan is still observing this area.

"I have something I'd like to ask you. Come here for a moment."

She smiled and waved to Huang Quan. Seeing that person obediently come closer, Xi Lan leaned close to that person's ear.

"Did that fortune teller know you before?"

Huang Quan paused for a moment, then glanced in the direction Xi Lan was looking, and indeed saw a familiar figure.

For her, the other person was indeed a good dance partner.

But I still need to answer the questions that need to be answered.

"She invited me to dance before, but for some reason, I've never seen her again since."

What she said sounded plausible, but when it reached the Black Swan's ears, it reminded her once again of the wrong choices she had made before.

If given another chance, Black Swan would never be so confident in making that choice.

Hearing this person casually recount what they had said before, my feelings were indeed somewhat complicated.

"Ah, that's it."

The little fox's gaze, seemingly understanding yet not quite, also fell on the black swan.

I really want to bring that little fox over so I can give her a proper explanation: someone like her, a "memorizer," will absolutely not have any mishaps.

But the sea patrolman was still by her side.

Well, then we'll just have to wait until that guy isn't with the little fox anymore before we can have a proper talk.

How could she possibly be afraid?

Absolutely not afraid.

Black Swan's complex gaze lingered on Xi Lan and Huang Quan.

But in the end, she chose not to go over. Instead, she stayed not far away from Xi Lan and Huang Quan, quietly observing the two who seemed to have a fairly good relationship.

The biggest victim of this dinner was probably the Black Swan lady who didn't dare to come closer.

Although she didn't know why, Xi Lan still felt that something must have happened to Huang Quan and her.

But it's not good to ask too many questions.

I can only keep these questions in my heart for now and ask them at a suitable time.

But that's what I mean...

Why did you come back to my room with me?

Xi Lan's helpless gaze fell on Huang Quan's hand, which was clutching the hem of her clothes, and then slowly moved upwards, looking at the person who looked like an abandoned puppy.

Don't be soft-hearted, don't be soft-hearted.

Have you forgotten how suffocating her embrace was?

Huang Quan clearly wanted to stay close to Xi Lan, but he didn't have a good reason. He frowned and even thought for a long time before slowly speaking under her gaze: "Well, I think your bed is more comfortable."

Especially when this person said these words in a very serious tone, Xi Lan wondered if she had misheard.

"Huh? My bed is comfortable?"

She twitched her bouncy fox ears, looking at the woman in front of her with a disbelieving expression.

Huang Quan, who seemed to feel that his reason was somewhat awkward, finally showed a slightly embarrassed expression on his usually indifferent face.

"Um..."

She seemed uncomfortable with the reason, and a slight blush crept onto her overly pale face.

Huang Quan, who had been stared at by Xi Lan for a long time, took a deep breath and then awkwardly, even unnaturally, expressed his thoughts.

"I just... well, I just want to get closer to you."

However, the usually aloof and capable woman even started to stutter a little when she said these words.

Xi Lan even began to doubt whether her four-channel ears had misheard.

Until the woman in front of him repeated it again, and even added a few more words.

"We're friends, right?"

She lowered her eyes, revealing a pitiful, unwanted expression, which struck Xi Lan's most vulnerable spot even more directly.

By the time she came to her senses, the woman in dark purple had already skillfully placed the weapon at her waist aside.

She lay down on Xi Lan's bed as if she were very familiar with the place, neatly placing her long boots aside.

Those long, slender yet powerful thighs were exposed to Xi Lan's eyes.

Of course, that wasn't her focus either.

"Don't lie down yet, go take a shower."

Xi Lan, without any hesitation, sent Huang Quan, who was on the verge of falling asleep, to the bathroom.

This is even more worrying than Xing's child.

correct.

Does she have spare clothes?

Xi Lan then remembered a more crucial question, but someone had already walked more directly into the bathroom.

Although they're both girls, their relationship doesn't seem close enough for them to barge into the bathroom...

In short, let's call room service to get her some pajamas first.

After all, I didn't bring any extra pajamas.

Even though she brought extra, she felt embarrassed to let Huang Quan wear it, since it was, after all, underwear.

With this in mind, Xi Lan picked up the room service terminal and urgently requested a set of underwear and pajamas suitable for Huang Quan.

The service at the Daydream Hotel was indeed much faster. In just a few minutes, the doorbell rang, and a staff member stood at the door with a brand new set of clothes.

After paying, Xi Lan took her pajamas and came in. She glanced at the tightly closed bathroom door, but decided to leave the clothes by the door.

Let's talk about it when the other party comes out later.

As Xi Lan casually sat in the chair, pondering why her relationship with Huang Quan had turned out this way, the terminal on the table inconveniently rang.

The vibration was more direct, pulling her back from her thoughts.

"Ok?"

星？

Did you send her a video call at that time?

With some doubts, Xi Lan glanced at the still closed bathroom. For some reason, after answering the video call, she felt a strange sense of guilt.

But she quickly forgot about it.

"Xing? Why are you messaging me at this hour? Have you eaten?"

She was like a gentle older sister next door, caring about Xing's every move.

"Mmm! I'm done eating!"

Xing nodded seriously, but her bright eyes were smilingly fixed on Xi Lan on the other side.

"Listen to me, listen to me! We'll be in Pinocchio tomorrow! Hehe! The first thing I did when I heard that was to tell you!"

The gray raccoon looked at her with a smug, praise-seeking expression, which made Xi Lan's lips curl up slightly as she gazed at it tenderly.

Just as Xi Lan was about to say something to praise Xing, her fox ears twitched back as if they had heard something.

"Um, do you have pajamas?"

Huang Quan, still covered in water droplets and wrapped in a bath towel, appeared quietly in Xing's line of sight.

"Eh?"

Xing, who had been quite happy, froze, as if she hadn't expected Xi Lan to conjure up a living person.

Xi Lan didn't care about anything else. She quickly turned around, turned off the camera, and told Huang Quan to go and put his clothes on.

When the camera turned on again, Xing was still in a daze, as if she hadn't come to her senses.

"Um, Xing?"

She spoke cautiously, observing Xing's current appearance.

And that call seemed to pull her out of that mental storm.

She simply stretched out her hand with teary eyes, pointing at Huang Quan who occasionally appeared in the camera's view, her voice trembling slightly.

"Is this... this the legendary cheating?"

You're kidding me!

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Chapter 192 Being Soft-Hearted Is Ultimately Not a Good Thing

"friend?"

While she was explaining, Huang Quan had already put on the pajamas that Xi Lan had prepared for her and sat properly to one side. However, the water droplets still dripping from the tips of her hair were really hard to bear.

Once the call ends, I'll blow-dry this clueless guy's hair.

I really couldn't stand it.