"Why don't you get lost, then?" These people, they say it's not the right time, yet why are their fingers peeking so wide from their eyes?
"I have something to tell you," Chu Ji said.
Ye Ranran withdrew her hand, "You guys talk. I'll go out."
"You can stay here," Jun Mochan buttoned up his clothes.
There was nothing he needed to hide from her.
"Let me do it." Seeing he was having a bit of trouble, Ye Ranran offered to help him button up.
Her fingers, intentionally or not, brushed across his chest, like a feather flicking across his heart, making his heart itch.
She had been away from him for a month. During that month, he lived a monk-like clean life.
He could endure not seeing or touching her, but now that she was in front of him, he still couldn't have her. This feeling was truly frustrating.
After helping Jun Mochan straighten his clothes, Jun Mochan held Ye Ranran's hand firmly.
Ye Ranran sat down beside him.
