Huo Xiaoran looked at Qiao An with a probing gaze.
Afraid that Huo Xiaoran would develop love for this "Chen Sisi", Lu Mo shouted at Qiao An, "Chen Sisi, go home and sleep. I'll take care of my senior here."
Qiao An couldn't have asked for more.
She had fake makeup on her face. She was also afraid that her makeup would fall off after a long time and Huo Xiaoran would notice something.
She quickly packed her bag and left obediently.
"Yes, yes. I'll leave immediately."
Huo Xiaoran watched Qiao An leave. Lu Mo sat by his bed and said coquettishly, "Senior, do you like her?"
Huo Xiaoran laughed self-deprecatingly.
If he really had the ability to love, he felt that his life would not be so depressing.
Lu Mo buried her head in his chest and said fearfully, "Senior, she looks like Qiao An. I'm really afraid that you'll fall in love with her."
Huo Xiaoran moved awkwardly towards the bed.
"Momo, she's not Qiao An."
