"What can I think, I don't think about you as a person." After speaking, she sighed, but how did she know that what she said was really easy to misunderstand, and Cassiffel coughed a little embarrassed.

"What do you want from me?" Looking at Mu Xiaoran tentatively and asking, he was indeed very curious about what kind of position he was in her heart and what kind of person he was.

When Mu Xiaoran raised his head, he happened to see Casselfil looking at him with a serious expression, and suddenly he didn't know what Lu Dao was about, and he originally wanted to laugh at him, but suddenly changed his mind.

It seems that there is a place deep in his heart that he doesn't want to say something that will disappoint Cassefer.

After a pause, he finally came up with his own reason, looked at Cassefil with a very flattering look and said, "Of course I think your parents are very good, because you are so handsome." It's just that I'm curious, you can't tan in such a hot place."

Mu Xiaoran felt that he had only lived here for such a short time, but many places on his body were so tanned, he was really afraid that he would go on like this, and when he returned to China, people would think that he was a black person.

She didn't want to be abandoned by her motherland, and then be an African, she had already thought about it, and when she returned to China, she would hemorrhage and take out her own money to go to the spa a few times. Take good care of the damaged skin on your body, and you can't always be kind to yourself because you are reluctant to spend money.

Women, just be kind to yourself, otherwise, men won't be nice to you.

"You don't need to care too much about this, it's better to take care of yourself first." At this time, Casifil also seemed to notice some scars on Mu Xiaoran's body that were not completely healed because of sunburn, some distressed, and a little guilty, because he was not thoughtful before, but now in Mu Xiaoran's room, a lot of sunscreen has been prepared.

"What do I have to worry about, I'm fine."

Mu Xiaoran looked at the man in front of him stiffly and said, and then deliberately put down the sleeve he had rolled up, blocking the scar on his arm.

"If you have to say that, I don't want to bother with you too much, I'll go first, you can prepare well, there will be a dance party waiting for you to participate in a while," After saying that, Cassif was about to walk outside, but Mu Xiaoran reached out and grabbed his arm, blocking his way.

"What do you mean, what kind of prom did you just say, do I have to go to it?" Mu Xiaoran looked at Cassefil deliberately blinking his eyes and begging him to let himself go and let himself rest in the room instead of going to some annoying dance party, but how could Cassefil really let her get her wish.

"What do you say, this ball is for you, don't you know the way, do you think it's good for the protagonist not to go?" Cassifil glanced at Mu Xiaoran, who was blinking at this time, and there was no expression on her face, but coldly signaled that she couldn't escape, and she would definitely go.

Although he was very reluctant, Mu Xiaoran could only compromise after the last day.

"Okay, I know, but who's going to be at this ball, and what kind of clothes do I need to wear?" Mu Xiaoran suddenly thought that a rich person like Casifel should hold a very luxurious ball, but he didn't even have a decent dress, how could he participate.