Zhou Xian got out of the car and stood next to the two of them: "Don't mind if I join you?"
Ye Ranran felt a bit of a headache: "What are you here for?"
Is he just here to make a mess?
"To back you up." Zhou Xian said it as if it was a matter of course.
"Actually, it's unnecessary." Although the road ahead is tough, she will get through it. Everything will be okay.
"Since you're stepping in for the young master, you are like him in our hearts. We will be your left and right hand, standing by your side through thick and thin!"
Ye Ranran was moved by this show of loyalty.
"The young master has saved us, and you are the person he loves the most, so treating you well is only right." Zhou Xian, like Jun Mochan, patted Ye Ranran's head.
The familiar gesture made Ye Ranran's nose sour.
But the gestures of Zhou Xian and Jun Mochan were different. Jun Mochan's gesture was more of a doting one, while Zhou Xian's was more of a caring one, like that of an elder brother.