Outside, Ye Ranran was sunbathing, and the warm sunshine made her feel drowsy again.
As her eyes were half-closed, a shadow fell over her head.
Ye Ranran lazily opened her eyes and looked up. When she saw the face of the visitor, she gently curled her lips and said, "Couldn't sit still?"
She thought it was Jun Mochan who had brought her here, unaware that Song Yue had found the place herself.
Surveying the beautiful surroundings, envy was hard to hide in Song Yue's eyes, "He really treats you well."
He kept her so well hidden that it took Song Yue quite some effort to find the way.
But what of it? She had found it in the end.
What she wanted, what she desired, she would eventually obtain.
How could little Ye Ranran be her match?
"What, he doesn't treat you well?" she retorted weakly, the provocation implicit.
