"Irresponsible?" Song Yue was almost driven mad with anger. Did she think the other person was a three-year-old child that could use that line to gloss things over?
"Sorry, I'm really sorry," Ye Ranran hastily apologized before Song Yue spoke: "Alright, I got things to do, I'm taking off now."
Ye Ranran tugged at One's sleeve and quickly walked out of the coffee shop.
"Well done." After leaving the coffee shop, Ye Ranran gave One a thumbs up.
Looking at her hand holding on to the edge of his sleeve, One curved his lips: "Why didn't you move?"
If he hadn't been quick just now, Song Yue would have succeeded.
"I have you, don't I?" Ye Ranran answered as if it were a matter of fact.
With him around, she certainly wouldn't come out on the losing end.
Her trust made One's lip corners lift even more.
Because she didn't want people to know she was close to Chu Ji, Ye Ranran met him at his place.
