Zhan Moxiao pulled the girl into his arms, and after she found a comfortable position, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Did you just have a nice chat?"
"Mm," Ou Lan didn't want to mention the topic of helping Lin Ziran with matchmaking, after all, it was a secret among girls, "Dada, I want to resume training tomorrow."
"Is your body better?"
Ou Lan knew he was referring to her period, but she was much more straightforward, "Mm, Aunt Flo bid farewell today, tomorrow I can be pure and clean again."
Zhan Moxiao chuckled amusingly, "How come you're suddenly so enthusiastic, when you used to be quite resistant before?"
At this, Ou Lan was quite excited. She had been focused last night only on establishing a love relationship with him and had to soothe the injured Zhan Lingtao, without time to show off to him the glorious battle she had fought the day before.
