"What do you mean 'what to do'?"
"Damn, are you planning to just brush this off?" This is totally unlike him.
"You're overthinking it." Just because of that photo of Fu Rong, he absolutely couldn't let it go.
"Then what are you planning to do?" Zhou Xian was eager, ready for action.
He hadn't had a chance to use his fists in a while, and this was a great opportunity to practice.
"Everything will be decided when Ranran returns."
He wanted Ye Ranran to come back safely first before making any other plans.
As long as Ye Ranran was over there, he wouldn't take action because aside from other concerns, Fu Rong might use Ye Ranran as leverage.
He couldn't disregard the safety of Ye Ranran.
"Got it, so should I lay down another line?"
"Yes."
After Zhou Xian left, Jun Mochan retrieved the photo from the trash.
Doesn't mind? That's impossible.
Anyone would mind.
Ranran, why did you wear the wedding dress someone else gave you?
