Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head, her voice choking with sobs, "No, it's not. I'm very happy because you are the only one who cares about whether I'm in pain, instead of just worrying about whether my appearance is damaged."

Leng Mohan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that his actions could move her so easily. It seemed that this girl was even simpler and easier to satisfy than he thought. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a silly girl.

"Silly girl, are you moved by such a small thing?" Leng Mohan smiled dotingly and handed the peeled eggs and hot buns to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Eat, and after that I'll take you to see some furniture, and then we'll go to town to buy some daily necessities. We'll move in tonight and live in that cleaned yard." Leng Mohan looked at Luo Jiaojiao, his tone full of unquestionable intent.

Luo Jiaojiao widened her eyes, looking a little surprised, "Didn't we agree to move tomorrow? Don't we have to pack up today?" She looked at Leng Mohan in confusion, with confusion written all over her face.

Leng Mohan glanced at Luo Jiaojiao's clear and bright eyes. His usual thick-skinned image seemed a little uneasy at this moment. He coughed lightly and whispered, "The sound insulation here doesn't seem to be very good."

Luo Jiaojiao was confused. She blinked and looked at Leng Mohan in confusion. Soundproof? What soundproof?

Leng Mohan looked at her confused expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he forced himself to suppress his smile. He continued: "I mean, we... made a fuss last night."

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly realized what was going on. Her face instantly turned red, as if blood was about to drip out. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Leng Mohan again, secretly regretting in her heart: How can I go out and see people now!

"Well... I'm not going out today." Luo Jiaojiao stammered, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. Her cheeks were still burning hot, as if they could boil an egg.

Leng Mohan looked at her lovely appearance, and his smile grew even wider. He reached out his hand, gently rubbed her hair, and said softly: "Can you stay at home forever?"

Luo Jiaojiao's nerves, which were originally tense due to embarrassment, finally relaxed when she saw the even more shy woman in Leng Mohan's house who dared not see anyone, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't worry, even though you were too nervous to make a sound last night, they couldn't hear anything. It's just that the noise of the bed was a little louder." Leng Mohan looked at her and comforted her softly.

When Luo Jiaojiao heard this, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head.

"Okay, that's because your man is capable. Why are you shy? Finish eating quickly, we are going out." Leng Mohan urged, his tone full of pampering.

Luo Jiaojiao still felt a little embarrassed when she heard him say that. When she went out, she followed Leng Mohan just like before, but this time she didn't dare to look up.

Leng Mohan didn't say anything after seeing this. He knew Luo Jiaojiao's personality. Her skin was fair and tender, and very resilient, but she was a bit shy. However, her pure and lustful look made him love her so much that he couldn't let her go.

The two walked out of the dormitory building and headed towards a more secluded road with few people. Luo Jiaojiao looked up at him in confusion and asked, "Aren't we going to buy furniture or something? Why are we walking here?"