The first time seeing Luo Yanran looking so silly, Qin Nuan couldn’t help but feel a bit of an eye-opener, covering her mouth with a giggle. Sure enough, for scenes like this, it’s still necessary to have Luo Qianqian, saying, "Indeed, Qhianqhian is the most lethal threat." As she spoke, she winked at Luo Qianqian, her expression full of ease.

"What!" Luo Qianqian also started laughing, made a funny face at Luo Yanran, but then collected herself, looking at Luo Yanran with a blank face: "So, Luo Yanran, do you agree?"

"I do." Luo Yanran was dazed for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, but he knelt on one knee in front of Luo Qianqian with a face full of devotion.

Luo Qianqian was shocked, her mouth wide open: "What have you been practicing all this time?"

When Luo Yanran realized what he had done, his face was already flushed red. He quickly got up, waving his hands at Luo Qianqian: "I agree, I agree. Are you going to unblock my meridians? Or are you... Wait, Qhianqhian, are you getting someone to practice acupuncture again?"

Luo Yanran looked nervous.

"I’m practicing, using you?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes; if you’re going to find someone, find a challenging target, okay? Just like Pei Chenhao, that chubby one is challenging enough, right?

"You go away now; I’ll find you tonight." She waved him away, shooing Luo Yanran off.

Luo Qianqian and Qin Nuan exchanged glances in the room, and a moment later, both burst into laughter: "Suddenly, he feels more fit to be a comedian than an idol."

"He’s more fit... to be a sis-con." Qin Nuan laughed so hard she was almost in tears, slumped over her knees on the stool.

Standing outside the door, Luo Yanran leaned against the doorframe with a slight curve on his lips: "Jimo Cheng, should I hate you or thank you?"

If not for you, Luo Qianqian wouldn’t have been so upset, nor would she have experienced so many dangers that the family didn’t know about. But it seems that everything now is because of Jimo Cheng. Luo Yanran smiled bitterly twice, listening to the clear laughter coming from the room, shaking his head gently: "Girls, they’re most charming when they’re happy."

...

As night fell, Luo Xiying and Bai Yixian hadn’t returned, and they said on the phone that they encountered some issues and needed to leave now, but they sent Tang Tianyi back.

Everyone knew it was Bai Yixian being shy, but... life is hard enough without exposing it.

Moonlight penetrated through the window, reflecting on the table, and at this moment, Luo Qianqian was happily sending an email to her distant brother.

"Qhianqhian, do you really want to mess with him like this?" Qin Nuan looked at the bouquet of roses in front of her, her face also carrying a hint of amusement.

Specially buying roses for Luo Yanran to have a rose bath, who else could be such a considerate sister but Luo Qianqian?

The moonlight shone on Luo Qianqian’s face, blending with the fluorescent light of the computer screen, bringing a slight chill.

Qin Nuan turned on the light: "Where are you going to get it?"

"From my room." After sending the email, Luo Qianqian took a long breath, stretched lazily, and slightly moved her muscles.

After all, besides her room, there was only Luo Shufan’s room and the second-floor public bathroom.

Hers broke down, so finding an excuse would be more convenient.

Qin Nuan watched Luo Qianqian turn off the computer and laughed: "You’ve finished your dissertation."

After both of them had bathed and changed into pajamas, Luo Qianqian leisurely dialed Luo Yanran’s number.

It wasn’t long before Luo Yanran appeared at the door. After a knock, a low, sexy voice came from outside: "I’m here."

"Why does it feel like... an affair? And you’re saying ’I’m here’?" Luo Qianqian raised her eyebrows, looking at the bedroom door with disdain, turned around to put on a coat, and then opened the door.

Yet she saw Luo Yanran in a dashing white suit holding a bouquet of roses, posing coolly with his hand against the door frame, his eyes lowered: "Beautiful flowers for a beautiful you."

"Nuannuan, here we go again." Luo Qianqian shamelessly snatched the flowers and threw them in Qin Nuan’s direction.

"Also, your outfit... didn’t you have anything cheaper?" Luo Qianqian curled her lips, for he wasn’t someone who wasted money like that.

Seeing the stylish Luo Yanran, Qin Nuan couldn’t help but blush slightly.

His great physique made him look attractive in anything.

"How can I not pay attention to my image in front of my sister?" Luo Yanran laughed as he said this.

But inside, he was grumbling, mmp, did he even have any cheap warm clothes? They overestimated him!

Thinking of that Tang Tianyi, who always paid attention to his image and would love to carry a mirror around all the time, how could he dare appear sloppily?

They had high standards for themselves, so his sister’s bar would be higher, too. After all, with such an excellent brother, who would willingly settle for a loser for the rest of their life?

Qin Nuan chuckled softly.

Both of them changed into conservative two-piece pajamas because of Luo Yanran’s arrival.

"Ah... my towels are quite good-looking. How about you go get a towel? Wrap it." After all, the water is warm enough, and there are rose petals to cover the view.

Soon, a gray towel was thrown from the next room, landing right on Luo Yanran’s head.

The sound of the door closing gently.

Luo Qianqian was stunned, then smiled, was this pretending not to know?

"Thanks." She spoke softly, then pulled Luo Yanran into the room; naturally, this kind of thing needed to be hidden from the elders.

"Nuannuan, are the petals ready?" Luo Qianqian looked toward the bathroom.

Qin Nuan’s voice came through: "Uh..."

The voice carried a hint of helplessness.

"Then go change clothes, take it all off, don’t leave a single piece, and wrap up before getting into the tub." Thinking that as long as there were petals, it didn’t matter, you basically couldn’t see anything.

Qin Nuan came out, and Luo Yanran went in.

Luo Qianqian looked strangely at the troubled expression on Qin Nuan’s face: "What’s wrong? The water isn’t hot?"

"No... it’s just that, the Blue Enchantress, it’s kind of losing color..." Qin Nuan held a flower, showing it to Luo Qianqian.

It was precisely the bouquet that Luo Yanran had brought in, and the dim light combined with the deep red wrapping paper had made Luo Qianqian completely unaware of this issue.

She stared blankly for a long while, then said: "Will he turn into an Avatar?"

Qin Nuan also had a conflicted look on her face.

"It’s okay, it’s okay, once he washes off, it should be fine; this kind of color should come off pretty easily, right?" At this moment, Luo Qianqian really wanted to stop Luo Yanran from getting in the water. But... after all, he was a grown man changing clothes...

"Then what?" Luo Yanran sat in the tub, but the thick petals made him completely unaware of the odd water color.

Luo Qianqian held Qin Nuan’s ’fire’ book and entered the bathroom, while Qin Nuan, embarrassed, just stayed by the bathroom door with a stool to keep her company.

"Can you feel it?" After a while, Luo Qianqian yawned, and when she turned to look, Luo Yanran was already asleep, tilted over, drool flowing into the tub...