Emma, Second Uncle is so loyal, what should I do?
And Second Uncle truly has a lot of integrity!
Is this really okay?
"Don’t want it?" Seeing her hesitating to reach out and take it, Di Mingchen squinted slightly.
"I..." Nangong Ran swallowed, then straightforwardly asked, "Is this very precious?"
"Not really," Di Mingchen said casually.
As if implying—haven’t you seen I have lots of them on my clothes? Just giving you one, how precious could it be!
Of course, that’s what Nangong Ran was thinking.
After thinking about it, Nangong Ran finally shook her head desperately, showing determination not to accept bribes, and firmly refused, "No, I can’t take this from you. It’s too precious. You symbolize honor, and I would feel guilty accepting it. I can’t take it, I can’t take it."
Nangong Ran kept refusing, feeling sowhat proud of herself for being so upright!
The result was Di Mingchen only said one thing in response to her refusal, "Stop talking, just take it."
Nangong Ran: "..."
Really, never seen soone insist on giving sothing when the other person doesn’t want it!
It seems Second Uncle is determined to give it to her. Nangong Ran, feeling helpless and not wanting too much awkwardness or hassle, carefully extended her hand to receive it, but reluctantly pouted, "Actually, if you really want to thank , you don’t need to give this, you could just..."
At this point, Nangong Ran’s voice abruptly stopped, wishing she could slap herself on the face—what was she even saying!
"Could what?" Di Mingchen slightly frowned and asked.
"No, nothing." Nangong Ran hurriedly shook her head.
She actually wanted to say that if he really wanted to thank her, he could let her feel his muscles—that would be enough!
Why give a dal, it’s not practical at all!
Di Mingchen had no idea about her mischievous thoughts, withdrew his gaze from her face, slightly lowered his eyes, and simply said three words, "Take care of it."
Nangong Ran nodded, "Oh, got it."
"Let’s go out." Di Mingchen took the first step, feeling inexplicable emotions inside.
Not sure what the feeling was.
Actually, he didn’t really want to provoke Nangong Ran, no, to be precise, he didn’t want to provoke any woman.
But sohow today, he was a bit out of control, maybe it was due to his body or sothing else.
Yet he and Nangong Ran are acquaintances, not exactly strangers, so he gave her a dal but wasn’t sure what he truly intended to express, feeling quite conflicted.
Yes, really conflicted, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly where the conflict was.
Di Mingchen took a deep breath, glanced at the humbly quiet Nangong Ran beside him, his eyes darkening slightly; it seems he needs to spend so ti sorting out his emotions.
The reason for today’s unusual behavior.
The two of them left the bathroom, Di Jinxuan standing outside almost cried out in complaint, "Can you be any slower? I’ve been waiting forever to use the toilet!"
After speaking, she dashed into the restroom.
The two walked out and returned to the bedside, naturally attracting a lot of attention.
Everyone watched them teasingly, "Hey, why so long?"
"Second Brother, you didn’t lose too much blood, right?" Gu Qibao also joked.
"Need so replenishnt." Fang Hao stood righteously implying sothing, even checking his watch.
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