Yun Ran's feelings were a bit complicated.
For a moment, she couldn't tell if it was relief? Regret? Or...
Too embarrassing?!
Nangong Mo must be laughing at her heartily, right?
Speaking of which, how did she faint?! Was she frightened?!
Unable to help herself, Yun Ran covered her eyes with her hand, feeling her image as a chivalrous heroine in the martial world crumble instantly...
Wait!
After she fainted, did Nangong Mo continue to do anything to her?
Thinking of this, Yun Ran rubbed her somewhat sore body, wanting to sit up and check herself thoroughly.
"Awake?"
Upon hearing his voice, Yun Ran's heart gave a little jolt, and she quickly looked up.
Nangong Mo stood by the bed, holding a food box.
Under the flickering candlelight, the man's stern brows and eyes softened a bit, and even his usually cool and charming voice carried a touch of gentleness. "Hungry?"
Yet Yun Ran just looked at him, her face suddenly heating up, cheeks flushed with two streaks of red.
