Has she lost her mind? Does she really think that just a few words are enough to provoke me?
Right now, Ye Ranran is too tough to be defeated.
"Ye Ranran, you’re so naive. Do you even know..." Ye Tianjiao hadn’t finished her sentence when Ye Tianjing covered her mouth.
Ye Ranran’s gaze was fierce: "Let her go. Let her speak."
Number One let go of Ye Ranran. As soon as Ye Tianjing’s wrist was released, he let go involuntarily and Ye Tianjiao fell into Number One’s hands.
Just as her support vanished, Ranran fell backward due to her own inertia.
Just as she was about to hit the ground, Number One returned in time to catch her.
The embrace of Number One wasn’t as warm as Jun Mochan’s, similar to his icy personality. It was hard and cold, like lying on a stone, which didn’t bring even a hint of romance.
Ye Ranran didn’t feel awkward, she could barely stand. Where was there room for awkwardness?
Number One released Ye Tianjiao and supported Ye Ranran. His hand loosely wrapped around her shoulder, steadying her.
Ye Tianjing looked at their intimate posture: "Ranran, what if someone photographed you ? What would people suspect?"
"Do you want to die?" A terrifying murderous intent rushed towards Ye Tianjing’s face.
Ye Tianjiao was so dreadfully shocked she couldn’t utter a word.
"Well, why don’t you say it? I really welcome you to do so. Just don’t expect everyone to believe you."
With the Ye family’s bankruptcy, his reputation was annihilated. No matter what he might say at this point, he would be the target of public mockery.
"Ranran, are you feeling unwell?" Gao Han asked with concern.
"Gao Han, why do you have to be so pathetic? She doesn’t want you anymore, yet you’re still throwing yourself at her." Ye Tianjiao was burning with jealousy when she saw Gao Han act .
As soon as the Ye family fell, Gao Han had said many harsh words to her, leaving her with no choice but to divorce.
She regretted it as soon as she signed the papers. What about her and their child in the future?
It was all her fault!
Ye Tianjiao looked at Ye Ranran with jealousy: "Ye Ranran, you disaster, why don’t you just die!"
"Shut up." Number One, known for his hot temper, couldn’t care less whether she was pregnant or not and landed a punch on her.
Ye Tianjiao’s nose was punched askew, and blood flooded out.
"Ye Ranran, aside from instructing your dog to attack others, what else do you know how to do? Oh, right, judging by your actions, you surely have done some shady things."
"I didn’t expect Jun Mochan would also be cuckolded. I wonder if he’d still want you if he knew." Ye Tianjiao laughed hysterically.
Her crazy demeanor made Ye Ranran furrow her eyebrows, she even couldn’t get up the energy to fight back.
She had no interest in arguing with a mad person because she was sane, not a lunatic.
"Let’s go." Ye Ranran said to Number One.
Ye Tianjiao was provoked by Ye Ranran’s indifference. She abhorred Ye Ranran’s aloofness, as if Ye Ranran didn’t care about anyone or anything.
As if she were an ethereal fairy untouched by the mortal world.
"Do you remember what happened the year you got sick?" asked Ye Tianjiao.
The year she got sick? Ye Ranran was frequently unwell with common illnesses like coughs and colds. However, those three words indicated more than just ordinary illnesses.
They indicated the illness that nearly cost her her life.
That year, Huo Yi cheated on her with Xu Zi. She was so devastated that she became severely ill, hallucinated, and often talked to herself.