Luo Xiao walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Xiao Ran is still asleep."
Mo Nanjue didn't speak. His thin lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes, brimming with longing, overflowed with emotion. Luo Xiao turned his head and could clearly see the deep affection locked tightly within his gaze.
He turned away, standing silently beside him.
After a while, Mo Nanjue's thin lips moved, "Go and open the door."
Luo Xiao didn't move, "Just watch from here."
"You've come all this way, what are you afraid of?"
Luo Xiao squinted his eyes. Mo Nanjue then directly turned sideways and walked towards the door, "Don't force me to destroy this door."
Luo Xiao went over and pressed his hand on the doorknob, "That day at my house, it was you who kicked open my door, wasn't it?"
"Your house?" Mo Nanjue looked at him mockingly, "Speaking of which, you should be the Luo Family's enemy now, how could the Luo Family still have your room?"
