Yun Zhan nodded repeatedly, his sobbing breaking through as he looked at Ye Ranran with a wistful gaze, "She is my rival in love, that girl went missing because of her!"
As he spoke, he burst into loud wails, while the color drained from Ye Ranran's face and a veil of melancholy shrouded her curled eyelashes.
Xiao Sichen paid no attention to Yun Zhan; instead, he bent slightly, scooped Ye Ranran up with a large hand, and cradled her in his arms.
Caught off guard, Ye Ranran instinctively clung to Xiao Sichen's neck, looking at the man's icy face, and pursed her lips, "Put me down first."
"The floor is cold, a girl shouldn't catch a chill, or it'll hurt her stomach," Xiao Sichen said sternly.
After understanding him, Ye Ranran smiled, "But it's summer now, walking barefoot is fine."
"Does your stomach pain only in winter and not in summer?" Xiao Sichen asked with a cold face.
Ye Ranran bowed her head, puffing her cheeks, not daring to retort.