Everyone stared at them curiously, as if unsure whose side to take.
"You don't know her, huh?" Jun Mochan squinted at Ye Ranran with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Ye Ranran felt a chill down her spine but managed to squeeze out a smile. "Actually, Young Master Jun and I have collaborated in the past and met a few times. On hearing I was unwell, he has graciously offered to take care of me."
Oh? Jun Mochan turned to her, his eyes sharper than an arrow, making Ye Ranran feel uncomfortable as if a needle was pricking her in the back.
Ye Ranran dared not monitor his expressions but breathed a sigh of relief when he finally kept quiet.
" Designer Ye seems to love wearing hats. She hasn't taken hers off since I met her." Feng Xi noted casually.
"Miss Feng seems to have an unusual number of queries. Whether I love to wear hats or not is my personal affair, isn't it? Just like Miss Feng's fondness for sunglasses," Ye Ranran rebuffed with a smile.