"I love you, I miss you, I can't live without you?" Jun Mochan blurted out several lines.
There was nothing new.
"Why are you using a questioning tone?"
Jun Mochan repeated it with a tone of certainty.
"Not sincere." Ye Ranran scoffed.
"Where am I not sincere?" Jun Mochan grabbed Ye Ranran's hand and placed it on his heart: "If you don't believe me, feel it yourself."
Ye Ranran: "..." As he spoke, he just got thicker-skinned.
At that moment, Jun Mochan's phone buzzed. He glanced at it and said to Ye Ranran, "Let's go, come to the study with me."
Ye Ranran had a premonition but didn't ask anything.
"There's news from below that Lan Shao got on a car heading to the Northwest, but my people there couldn't find him. It's estimated that he escaped. However, with so many places along the way, where exactly he escaped to is still unknown for now." Jun Mochan opened the computer and shared the latest information with Ye Ranran.
