Ye Ranran held his arm, whining, "I also want to go in. Rourou's matter is my matter too, you can't keep me out of it."
"Once we've discussed it and reached a conclusion, we'll naturally tell you," Jun Mochan said with an indisputable tone.
"Are you looking down on me?" Ye Ranran raised an eyebrow, her tone very dangerous.
"It's not that I'm looking down on you, it's because this is a dangerous matter. I don't want you to know. Besides, the more you care about Fan Rou, the more anxious you get, the less you'll get things done, right?"
"Ranran, I'm currently figuring out how to save her, are you sure you want to keep pestering me?"
One sentence hit Ye Ranran's sore spot.
"Alright, you go by yourself, I'll get someone to make you something to eat." Ye Ranran let go of his hand.
Jun Mochan ruffled her hair: "Be good."
Then, feeling it wasn't enough, he kissed her on the cheek.
"Tsk tsk, spreading dog food again." Zhou Xian said, shaking his head.
