When the gunshot rang out just moments ago, Chu Ji's hand was already on her shoulder, his body almost entirely shielding her.
Chu Ji quickly let go, his gaze darting around, "You don't appreciate good intentions."
Actually, Ye Ranran wasn't too bothered by it, she was wearing three layers of clothing, let alone a hand on her shoulder, even with a scarf around her neck he wouldn't have felt much.
Besides, under these circumstances, the priority was to get out alive.
Moreover, Chu Ji wasn't desperate enough to make a move on a pregnant woman.
Ye Ranran touched her belly.
"Don't worry, everything will be all right," One and Chu Ji said at the same time.
Outside, Number Three, Four, and Five had already stormed in.
It was the first time the top ten assassins of the Jun family had gathered together; usually, it was just one of them accompanied by the lower ranks, numbered in the forties and fifties. Three from the top ten had never been deployed at once.
