On her way, all she could think about were those photos. She even ran a red light without noticing the approaching truck.
Ye’s mother was anxiously waiting at home: "Why isn’t he back yet?"
Just as she was considering calling Ye Tianjiao to hurry him up, a phone call came from Ye Tianjing.
"Mom, something has happened to Tianjiao." Ye Tianjing informed his mother about Ye Tianjiao’s accident.
Her phone slipped from her hand and fell to the floor. She felt weak and was about to faint.
"Madam, madam." The butler caught her as she was about to fall.
Unaware of what was happening at home, Ye Ranran was busy directing the costume designer to change the actress’s clothes at that moment.
"How to tie this tie?" The costume designer looked helplessly at Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran had demonstrated to her once before, but she had forgotten. Now, holding the tie in her hand, she looked at Ye Ranran, completely at a loss.
"Let me do it." Ye Ranran gestured for Luo Qi to instruct her.
She didn’t know who had brought these two newbies in, who didn’t know anything and needed to be taught everything.
Ye Ranran, slightly over 1.6 meters, was not short, but Che Hao was close to 1.8 meters. Standing before him, she still needed to look up at him.
"Could you bend down a bit?" Ye Ranran asked Che Hao in a negotiating tone, tired of tiptoeing.
As expected, Che Hao bent down a little and put his hand on Ye Ranran’s waist: "Is this better?"
"Actually, there’s no need for this." Ye Ranran felt a bit awkward.
Che Hao raised his eyebrows: "You sure you want me to let go?"
Ye Ranran didn’t want to say more, she smoothed the wrinkled area of the tie with her hand as Che Hao watched her.
Her skin was really good. From a close distance, one could see her veins under her unblemished skin which was as smooth as jade, making one feel an urge to touch.
Only the swelling marred the beauty.
As soon as Jun Mochan arrived, he spotted this scene and his face darkened.
Ah Chuan glanced at him warily, sensing the tension in his aura, and shivered unconsciously.
But Ye Ranran was unaware of Jun Mochan’s presence behind her. Her hand quickly slipped through the tie and made a knot very fast.
Feeling the frosty air behind her, Luo Qi turned around to see Jun Mochan’s face, darker than ink. He quickly followed Jun Mochan’s glare.
"Young Master Jun, how come you’re here?" Luo Qi called out loudly.
Her words startled Ye Ranran, causing her to slip, lose her balance, and fall into Che Hao’s arms.
"You scared her." Che Hao glared at Luo Qi, displeased.
Seeing Jun Mochan’s increasingly dangerous glare, Luo Qi wisely decided to keep quiet.
Ye Ranran quickly crawled out of Che Hao’s embrace and saw Jun Mochan behind her, immediately breaking free of Che Hao’s hold.
Jun Mochan shot her a glance and turned to leave.
Ye Ranran looked imploringly at Ah Chuan.
Ah Chuan shrugged, indicating he was powerless to help.
Biting her lip, Ye Ranran followed Jun Mochan out.
Everyone else naturally saw their movements, looking at Ye Ranran with schadenfreude.
Everyone was already jealous enough of the fact that Jun Mochan had confessed to liking her, a mere designer.
Sure, she was pretty, but not breathtakingly so.
What was it about her?
Just as Ye Ranran reached the door, she ran into an unexpected person: Ye Tianjing.
"Ranran." Ye Tianjing approached her happily upon seeing her.
Ye Ranran looked at him warily: "Why are you here?"