"Sister, are you sick?"
Nangong Siyu was stunned for a moment when she saw Yun Ran, then quickly ran to her side, looking at her with concern all over her face.
Yuan Feishuang snorted coldly, "I think she's obviously pretending to be weak, acting as if she's a delicate flower!"
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at her, "You want to pretend, but you can't!"
Yuan Feishuang: "What do you mean? Are you calling me fat? Dare to call me fat?"
Yun Ran ignored her, cursing Nangong Mo in her heart while taking off her multiple layers of clothes, and smilingly said to Nangong Siyu:
"Not sick, not sick, I was just trying on clothes when you all came."
Nangong Siyu smiled sweetly and innocently, "Good thing sister isn't sick! Cousin came to bring Mo some chicken soup she personally made. I'm here to invite you for a shopping spree~"
Yuan Feishuang snorted proudly, placed the food box on the table, and served a bowl, intending to hand it to Nangong Mo.
