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?"