"The storm hasn't settled yet, so I can take a break for a while and spend more time with you," Jun Mochan said as he hugged her and sat down on the bed.
Although it was supposed to be a happy thing, for some reason, when Ye Ranran listened to Jun Mochan's somewhat cold tone, she couldn't feel happy anymore.
"It's quite nice." Ye Ranran wrapped her arms around his neck, rubbing her face against him, trying to please him.
Jun Mochan pushed her slightly away from him, "Shouldn't you explain this photograph to me first?"
"It's just a picture," Ye Ranran briefly described what had happened that afternoon.
"I haven't taken a photo with him before, and now just one photograph shouldn't be a problem, right?" Ye Ranran asked cautiously, looking at him.
Jun Mochan sighed, "Of course, there's no problem, but you shouldn't have let him touch you."
Such an intimate pose, aren't you afraid I'll get jealous? Or do you think I'm that magnanimous in your eyes?
