Once Zhu Dan returned to her room, Ke Yunan finally came out and gave Lin Fan a big hug.
"Honey, I'm going to leave now, and I'll come back to sleep with you after Zhu Dan leaves in the morning!"
Stroking the Iron Pestle that hadn't completely softened, Ke Yunan smiled, kissed Lin Fan on the face, and lingered affably for a while before she left Lin Fan's room wearing a bathrobe. Meanwhile, Lin Fan, who lay in bed, picked up his phone. In addition to the goodnight messages from his lady friends, there was a friend request from Su Yufei, the one he had encountered by chance today.
"Great poet, haven't you slept yet?"
Right after accepting the friend request, Su Yufei sent a message.
"I was writing some materials, just about to rest. Why haven't you slept?"
Of course, Lin Fan couldn't say he had just been busy with a woman, so he brushed it off with a casual excuse.
