Volume 1 Chapter 303 Secret Place (1/2)

Upon hearing, Han Sheng Ming's question, the girl who shouted said, ”I think she did.”

”I'll take her to the nearest hospital,” Han Sheng Ming declared. He carried Han Luilui's body and placed it on a chair.

”I'm calling for a taxi.” Han Luo tapped her phone and called for a taxi.

After Han Sheng Ming left with Han Luilui, she went back to her seat.

”How did she fall sick?” Beth asked.

”Allergy,” Han Luo briefly explained the situation.

”She knew that she was allergic to crab and yet she ate that. All she wanted was attention,” Beth commented.

”If she wanted it then she got it. It should be enough for her,” Han Luo remarked. ”Let's finish our meal.”

Soon after Han Luo, Beth and Mo Yuan finished their lunch, Beth said, ”I'm going to my room and take a nap. What about you?”

”I want to stay on the beach a little longer,” Han Luo replied.

”Suit yourself. I'm heading back,” Beth left after saying that.

Han Luo gazed at Mo Yuan and asked, ”You promised me that you will take me somewhere. You have to take me before big brother Ming comes out.”

”Sure,” Mo Yuan agreed. He stood up and reached out his hand.

Han Luo took his hand and they went to the back of the hotel. There was a greenhouse restricted for general guests. Only VIP guests were allowed there. Mo Yuan had his father's membership card and that's why he was allowed.

At this time, the guests went back to their rooms. Some of them went out to the shopping areas.

”It's so pretty!” Han Luo looked around the greenhouse. Varieties of plants were decorated in this greenhouse. She was amazed by seeing some rare, colorful plants she has never seen before.

”The owner of the hotel likes gardening. He is the one who planted all these plants. Dad sometimes helped him to collect rare plants. He takes care of each plant with great care,” Mo Yuan explained.

Han Luo spoke with amazement, ”It's so amazing. I didn't have the chance to go to the balcony. That's why I didn't see it before. It almost looks like your house.”

”Our house,” Mo Yuan corrected her. ”How can my house not be your house?” he interrogated her.

”How can your house be my house?” Han Luo asked him back.

”What's mine is already yours,” Mo Yuan stated.

”But what's mine isn't yours,” Han Luo playfully threw a remark.

Mo Yuan sat on a wooden bench and pulled her in his arms.

”Ah!” Han Luo was surprised by his sudden movement and let out a small scream. She accidentally sat on his lap.

Maybe that's what Mo Yuan was wishing for. Therefore, no matter how much she tried to move away from him, he tightly held her.