"Is my reliable assistant just here to be a door guard?" She wasn't afraid of One overhearing this sentence.
"But I feel uneasy sleeping with no one at the door."
It's not that she hasn't gone through this before; it's precisely because she's been through it so much that she's anxious.
Jun Mochan's hand began reaching for her buttons: "Instead of worrying about these things, why don't we do something else?"
Feeling the chill, Ye Ranran lowered her head, angrily yanked his hand away, buttoned up, eyebrows raised: "What time is it? You're still thinking about that, and we're not even having kids now. Can't you control yourself a bit?"
"Who said doing these things is just for having children? It's purely life's pleasure." Jun Mochan spoke with righteous authority.
"Please use your brain, stop thinking about pointless things all day." Ye Ranran was almost brought to tears with anger.
