Jun Mochan walked right past him, heading towards Ye Ranran.
He stood in front of her, taking stock of her before finally embracing her, "Are you okay?"
At the sound of his deep magnetic voice, Ye Ranran's floating heart finally calmed down.
"I'm fine. I can protect myself now," Ye Ranran confidently said.
Jun Mochan flicked her thin hair: "Let's go. Let's head home."
Just like on their way here, Jun Mochan left in a hurry.
After dinner, and a shower, Ye Ranran was holding a magazine, resting her chin on her hand and sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
So engrossed was she in her thoughts that she hadn't noticed Jun Mochan approach. His sudden speech startled her.
"How do you walk so silently?" Ye Ranran complained.
Jun Mochan chuckled: "Isn't it that you're just too absorbed in your thoughts? Share with me. What's troubling you?"