Ou Lan slowly woke up, saw Hei Chai, and couldn't help asking, "Hei Chai, did you really hold hands with that male guest and then break up again?"
Hei Chai pouted. "Yeah."
Ou Lan sighed. "You're really hell-bent on tossing yourself to the heavens, huh. Are you planning to keep tossing like this?"
Hei Chai pressed her lips together and said nothing. She herself didn't know; when it came to the future, she was lost.
Just then, someone knocked. Zhan Moxiao got up to open the door and saw it was Xie Shichen. The two brothers exchanged a look.
Zhan Moxiao walked back to the bed with a half-smile and sat down again, while Xie Shichen put on a show of strolling in, his gaze faintly sweeping past the visibly shocked Hei Chai. He smiled and asked Ou Lan, "How is it, Her Majesty the Queen?"
Ou Lan glanced at Hei Chai, then looked to Xie Shichen. "Not bad."
