Mr. Ji's young fiancee

"Xiao Xia, do you remember what happened that night? Also, why did you suddenly appear at the door of my room?" Song Ran's tone was full of confusion and concern. His eyes were fixed on Ning Xia, as if he wanted to find the answer from her eyes.

Ningxia still had lingering fears when recalling the experience that night. If Song Ran had not appeared in time, she might have really suffered unimaginable consequences. She took a deep breath and then slowly told Song Ran the whole story.

"It's Xie Ni... She is my high school classmate, and she was the one who drugged me that night!" Ningxia's expression became very serious, and there was a hint of anger and fear in her voice.

"Drug?" Song Ran frowned.

Ningxia sighed softly and continued, "If I hadn't been drugged, how could I have drunk so much that I lost consciousness. Fortunately it was you, otherwise..."

Song Ran held Ning Xia's hand tightly and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Xia. I'm here. But who is this Xie Ni?" A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"She is Xie Ke's daughter." Ningxia replied, revealing her dissatisfaction and contempt for Xie Ni in her words.

"Sheike?..." Song Ran nodded thoughtfully. He seemed to have some impression of the name Sheike, but he was not sure about the details. He had to check.

Ning Xia sneered and said, "I really don't know where she got the courage to drug me. Does she think I'm stupid? Or does she think she did it perfectly and won't leave any evidence?"

Song Ran gently stroked Ning Xia's hair and said softly: "My Xiao Xia is not stupid, let me handle this matter. Think of it as the first gift from your boyfriend." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Ningxia listened to Song Ran's words, and a shy blush appeared on her face. She nodded gently to show her agreement. In her heart, Song Ran was the one who could give her a sense of security and reliance.

"By the way, check out another girl named Xiao Chun. She and Xie Ni worked together to harm me," Ningxia suddenly said.

Song Ran looked at Ning Xia lovingly and responded softly, "Okay, don't worry, I will investigate this matter carefully, including the waiter."

Ningxia frowned and asked in confusion, "What waiter?"

Song Ran patiently explained to Ning Xia: "It was the person who brought you to my room. She probably wanted to send you to the room opposite me, but I heard a knock on the door and happened to open the door at this time. She probably thought she knocked on the wrong door, so she left in a hurry after putting you down, and she didn't even have time to ask for a tip."

After listening to Song Ran's explanation, Ning Xia still looked at him in confusion and continued to ask: "How do you know that you have to tip for this kind of thing? Do you do this kind of thing often?"

Song Ran smiled helplessly, thinking that Ningxia's focus was really different, but he still replied gently: "Of course I don't go there often, but anyone with a little bit of brains should know that this kind of thing can't be seen in public, and usually people ask for tips."

Ningxia didn't seem to understand what Song Ran meant. Instead, she said angrily, "You mean I don't have a brain?"

"No, I just think that the waiter dared to do this, which shows that this bar may also have some background or problems." Song Ran said softly, his eyes flashing with thought.

Ningxia naturally understood that Song Ran was deliberately changing the subject. In fact, she didn't care much about it because she believed in Song Ran's character and way of dealing with people. After all, how could the man she liked be bad?

"Okay, then let's leave this matter to our dear A Ran~" Ning Xia said coquettishly, with a hint of dependence and trust in her tone.

When Song Ran heard Ning Xia calling out "A Ran", his heart trembled violently, as if his heart skipped a beat. He was a little unsure if he had heard it wrong, and asked hesitantly: "Xiao Xia... were you calling me just now?"

"What else? Is there anyone else here?" Ningxia was a little shy at first, but when she saw Song Ran's slightly puzzled expression, she suddenly became bolder.

Song Ran looked at Ning Xia with affection in his eyes and asked softly, "Aning, can I call you that?"

Ningxia's face turned red instantly, like a ripe apple, and she nodded slightly to show her agreement.

"Aning, I love you." Song Ran confessed affectionately.

"I love you too, Ah Ran." Ning Xia responded in a low voice, her voice full of sincere emotion. Their eyes met, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Bai Mo stared at the message from Song Ran on the screen: "Ms. Bai, thank you for bringing Aning to me." Seeing this message, Bai Mo couldn't help but fall into a brief contemplation. Various possibilities flashed through her mind, trying to figure out who this mysterious "Aning" was. Suddenly, she suddenly realized - Oh... Ningxia!

Then, Ningxia's message also came into view: "Dear Momo, I'm in love, congratulations!" Seeing this, Bai Mo secretly sighed in her heart. As expected, the problem between Song Ran and Ningxia seemed to have been solved. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was sincerely happy for her friend.

Bai Mo did not respond, as she was worried about disturbing the other person's "good thing". So she went straight to bed to rest.