"Get up," he said as he rubbed her head.
Ye Ranran straightened her slightly rumpled pajamas before heading to the washroom.
When she came out after washing her face, she found Jun Mochan getting dressed.
She didn't find it strange, since Jun Mochan usually got up early; it was just that she tended to lie in bed longer.
But after she finished breakfast and called the driver to bring the car around, she discovered that there was already a car parked at the door.
"Let's get in the car," Jun Mochan said.
"You don't have to accompany me today." Whether the result was good or bad, she was ready to accept it.
It was just inevitably painful and if it really was the case, she didn't want him to see it.
Because no man is indifferent, she didn't want to see him upset.
"Get in the car. Unless, Madame Jun, you want me to carry you in?"
Ye Ranran knew he meant it and didn't dare to hesitate, quickly opening the car door and getting in.