"I understand. Looking forward to seeing you next time, I'll definitely give you a surprise. Goodbye." Ye Ranran hung up the phone.
She turned around and saw Jun Mochan. Who knows how long he had been standing there, and how much he had heard. His dark eyes were as if dipped in ink, intense and sticky in their gaze.
Ye Ranran walked over and wrapped her arms around his waist, "I'm sorry for making things difficult for you."
"Protecting madam is my duty," Jun Mochan said as he lightly embraced her.
"Help me find someone, someone about my height and build, and preferably similar in appearance," Ye Ranran said.
"What for?" Jun Mochan raised an eyebrow.
"As a surprise for Fu Rong. Or do you actually want to send me over there?" Ye Ranran covered her mouth and laughed.
Jun Mochan hugged her tightly, his hands like iron walls, and said viciously, "Don't even think about it. You're mine, and you can only be mine in this lifetime."
