She was working, and Song Ze was watching her from the side.
Ye Ranran could tolerate him not just because she saw him as family, but also because his attractiveness played a role.
He was so handsome, like a statue that was pleasing to the eye—it was quite pleasant just to look at him.
But today was Saturday, and as usual, she had to make a call to Luo Qi.
That girl had recently been nourished by love and seemed to be living well, at least she sounded good over the phone.
Today, however, she insisted on video calling, and Ye Ranran was always indulgent with her, so she didn't refuse.
Dressed in her anti-radiation clothing, Ye Ranran sat down in front of the computer, of course, using Jun Mochan's study.
He was always unguarded around her; she could touch his things, including his phone. It was just that Ye Ranran had always trusted him, so unless necessary, she wouldn't go into his study.
