Upon seeing Jun Mochan, Ye Ranran's tears started to well up in the corners of her eyes.
Looking at her crumpled dress, Jun Mochan covered her with his suit and lifted her out of the car.
"Ranran, how are you?"
Hearing his soft whisper, Ye Ranran's restrained tears trickled down: "Jun Mochan, why did you came just now? Do you know how scared I was?"
"Don't cry, it's my fault for arriving late.", he said and gave a knowing glance to Ah Chuan.
Ah Chuan dragged Gao Han from the car and hauled him to one side.
How could Gao Han go willingly? Just as he was about to struggle, two bodyguards immediately restrained him on either side.
After making sure Ye Ranran couldn't hear, Ah Chuan finally punched Gao Han in the face.
Jun Mochan wanted to do it himself, but Ye Ranran had already been frightened, so comforting her took precedent.
Ye Ranran was nestled in Jun Mochan's arms, inhaling his unique refreshing scent, slowly regaining her senses.