Shen Yuzhe went to gather herbs, but she didn't think there was anything to dig here.
If there really was, would it be his turn?
One was about to persuade her, but unexpectedly, Jun Mochan called.
Ye Ranran was a bit startled to hear his call in the middle of the night.
"It wasn't me who said it, I guess those people told the young master," One protested.
This really had nothing to do with him, don't blame everything on him.
Thinking she'd have to ask him for something later, Ye Ranran coughed, pinched her voice, and answered Jun Mochan's call, "Honey."
That sickly sweet voice made One instinctively move away.
Jun Mochan on the other end frowned, "Speak normally."
"...What about me isn't normal? Tell me, what part?"
What part is normal? Clearly, none of it is normal, right? But Jun Mochan wouldn't say that.
"Are you okay?" he deliberately changed the subject.
Knowing this, Ye Ranran didn't bother to argue, "I'm okay, aren't I fine now? You don't need to worry."
