Returning Home…

Mo Ning sneered. "You could try."

They had only struck a deal in the afternoon so he should not go back on his words, not so soon at least.

Mo Ning had no idea why she had such thoughts and as she somehow was inclined to believe that Yan Sinian was not the type to go back on his words.

Just as the thought came to mind, she heard the man's laughing voice and sadly every word he said made her wanted to punch his face in.

"You know me that well, you must secretly be in love with me."

F*ck.

Mo Ning swore that the man was a damn fox, he could read her mind all too well. Paying him no more attention, she turned over and slept.

The next few days on, Mo Ning's life was very peaceful.

While the girls pursuing her attention was getting increasingly rabid and leaving her a little frustrated. But she soon noticed that a simple smile, a gentle word or two would ease things over.