"Got it! I'll be over in a bit!" Xiao Yan's voice was even, but he couldn't keep a smile off his face.
"You bastard!" Seeing his expression, Nalan Yanran gave his waist another vicious pinch.
"What was that for? I'm going to discuss serious business with your teacher." Xiao Yan gave Nalan Yanran a displeased look.
In all these years, she was the first girl who had dared to pinch his waist.
"Hmph, what serious business could you possibly have? You're clearly just lusting after my teacher." Nalan Yanran glared fiercely at Xiao Yan.
"Heh heh, it's not just your teacher I lust after. I lust after you too." Xiao Yan chuckled wickedly, making Nalan Yanran blush again despite herself.
"You scumbag. Meeting you really was my rotten luck." Nalan Yanran suddenly sighed helplessly.
"You're in trouble now. Once this young master takes a fancy to you, there's no escaping the palm of his hand." Xiao Yan kissed her cheek, then rose to leave.
"Xiao Yan!" Nalan Yanran called from behind him.
"What is it, baby?"
Could you stop being so gross? Nalan Yanran grumbled inwardly, yet felt a faint trace of sweetness.
"You... be a little nicer to my teacher..." Seeming to know what Xiao Yan was about to do, she stammered out the words.
"Got it. I'll be very nice to you in the future too." Xiao Yan gave a wicked grin, then turned and left.
"That bastard!" After Xiao Yan left, Nalan Yanran cursed indignantly.
Then the things that had happened between her and Xiao Yan over the past few days flashed through her mind like flowers glimpsed from a passing horse.
Without her realizing it, that young man's figure had already been branded into her heart.
"Scumbag!" Nalan Yanran cursed fiercely, yet her rosy lips curled