Because Ye Ranran was always so prone to accidents, Jun Mochan had stocked up some common medicines in his car, just to be on the safe side.
He pulled out a first aid box from under the seat, took out a bottle of ointment, and gently applied it to Ye Ranran’s arm.
A cool sensation immediately spread, and Ye Ranran watched the serious profile of Jun Mochan’s face, her eyes overflowing with joy.
He must like her, right? Absolutely, right?
Jun Mochan looked up, only to see Ye Ranran’s eyes full of starlight, dazzlingly bright.
He tossed the medicine aside, lifting Ye Ranran’s chin with his finger, "Is the lady insinuating something with that look she’s giving me?"
"Why does everything you think about have to be so disagreeable? Can’t you think about something nice, something beautiful?" Ye Ranran rolled her eyes.
Jun Mochan responded with a dangerously seductive smile, "So, what do you think I am thinking about now?"
Ye Ranran: "..." It seemed like she had fallen into a trap again.
"So the lady isn’t going to answer?" Jun Mochan persisted.
Ye Ranran defiantly raised her head, "Apart from naughty thoughts, what else can you men possibly think about?"
"I was only wondering if the lady has fallen in love with me, never realizing that you were thinking of doing naughty things to me." Jun Mochan intentionally dragged out the last three words, hinting at something indecent.
Ye Ranran’s face flushed beet red, "Stop talking nonsense, I wasn’t thinking about anything."
"Really?" Jun Mochan moved closer to her, their faces nearly touching.
When Jun Mochan raised his hand, Ye Ranran assumed he was going to cup her face, and instinctively closed her eyes.
"Are you sure you haven’t thought about it now?" Jun Mochan’s lips ended up on Ranran’s face.
Ye Ranran, being teased to the point of irritation, retorted, "Are you going to kiss me or not? If not, stop standing so close."
He was really getting on her nerves!
But as soon as Ye Ranran finished speaking, Jun Mochan kissed her.
After Ye Ranran slumped into his arms, Jun Mochan leaned in and spoke softly in her ear, "I must satisfy Mrs. Jun’s requests."
Ye Ranran: "..." Wasn’t he the one who initiated the flirting in the first place?
When Ye Ranran was still catching her breath, the car came to a stop. Ah Chuan, after fidgeting for a bit before exiting the car, opened the door for Jun Mochan, "Boss."
Jun Mochan personally opened the car door for Ye Ranran and extended his hand inside to help her out.
Ye Ranran took Jun Mochan’s hand to step out of the car, as Su Yu saw this scene upon exiting the office building, he immediately turned around in anger and went back in.
"I have a meeting later, would you like to wait for me in my office?" Jun Mochan held onto Ye Ranran’s hand, asking.
"Okay, I’ll need to borrow your computer for a bit." She had already completed her design sketch, but it still needed to be rendered on the computer.
She was planning to submit two versions, one colored and one uncolored, along with the finished product.
She thought her readers would be interested in this, and it could also serve as inspiration for novices.
To let them know, designing is not as easy as it seems.
"You can use my computer." Jun Mochan turned on the computer, input the password, and told Ye Ranran.
"Okay." Ye Ranran sat down behind the desk.
After she had finished rendering all three design sketches on the computer, she realised Jun Mochan still hadn’t returned, so she glanced at the time on the computer.
It was already six-thirty, no wonder she was feeling a little hungry.
Ye Ranran stood up and headed for the pantry.
She poured herself a cup of beverage first, and just as she reached for the colorful pastries, a female voice sounded behind her, "Miss Ye."