"I’m supposed to feel at ease? The mont I stop watching you, you hook up with your old lover. How can I be at ease?" Jun Mochan’s tone was sour.
She would rather seek out Huo Yi than him, what is he supposed to make of that?
What is he supposed to think of that?
Can’t she consider his feelings at all?
"Pfft." Ye Ranran spritzed out all the water she had just drunk, Jun Mochan managed to dodge quickly, but Shen Yuzhe behind him wasn’t so lucky.
Sprayed with saliva all over his face, indeed, there’s a price to pay for enjoying the show.
"Sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose." Ye Ranran quickly reached out for a paper towel for him.
Accepting the paper towel with a grievous look, Shen Yuzhe wiped his face, feeling more and more disgusted the more he wiped.
"Have you watched enough of the fun? If you have, then get out." Jun Mochan wasn’t as easy-going as Ye Ranran, his tone remained gentle, but to the ear, it felt not like a warm spring breeze but cold as a winter wind.
Shen Yuzhe left without a word. "Alright, the unrelated person has left, now you can tell what really happened." Jun Mochan walked over and closed the door.
Ye Ranran felt a bit guilty and didn’t dare to look at Jun Mochan’s expression, but then she thought to herself, she hadn’t done anything to wrong him, why feel guilty?
Don’t act like she’s gone out and cheated.
"It’s just that I went to give Xia Shi trouble..." Ye Ranran generally recounted the incident: "I knew when Big Brother would show up, and I just took a little advantage of that."
"And then? He didn’t make any requests to you?" Jun Mochan’s tone was certain, his gaze clear, as if everything was within his expectations.
"He didn’t make any requests, so stop being jealous. After so many years, you’re still eating this stale jealousy, is it interesting?" Ye Ranran was quite helpless.
"If he didn’t make any requests, doesn’t that an you owe him now?" Jun Mochan’s gaze narrowed, a dangerous glint flickering.
Facing those piercing eyes that seed to know everything, Ye Ranran couldn’t lie at all, well, it’s a cut, one way or another.
Ye Ranran closed her eyes and said, "He asked to smile at him, and this matter would be considered resolved."
"You even smiled at him? Why don’t you smile at ?" Jun Mochan was burning with jealousy.
She wasn’t unaware of Huo Yi’s feelings for her, couldn’t she avoid giving the wrong impression? And she still smiled at him, what if soone saw?
What if it led to a misunderstanding?
"Fine, I’ll smile at you now." Ye Ranran’s eyebrows curved, her smile blossoming.
With that look of her, Jun Mochan couldn’t release any of his anger.
He sat next to her, grabbed Ye Ranran’s hand, and placed it in the palm of his own: "Ranran, after all, he is Big Brother, you need to know how to avoid suspicion."
"I do know how to avoid suspicion, but like you said, he is our Big Brother, soone we can’t help but run into. Do you really have to be like this?" Ye Ranran still wore a smile at the corners of her lips, seemingly taunting him.
Jun Mochan’s eyes darted around everywhere but wouldn’t look at her: "I was just afraid of people gossiping."
"I haven’t done anything, and I’m open and honest, why be afraid of gossip? Tell honestly, do you care about my past?" This ti, Ye Ranran beca the aggressor.
"No, it’s not that..." Jun Mochan quickly denied.
"Then why are you so concerned?" Ye Ranran pressed on.
"Because you reached out to him but not ," Jun Mochan fud.
Ye Ranran laughed: "It was at the military hospital where Big Brother just happened to appear. It was a good opportunity to exploit the situation. What reason would you have to go there out of the blue? Wouldn’t that arouse suspicion?"
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