Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the steamed bun, but the steamed bun was already drooling over him.
His emotions were a mess.
He stood in front of the door, momentarily unsure what to do, whether to rush in eagerly, or to sneak away on tiptoe?
He was torn.
Rush in?
But he knew all too well that Yiya had impure designs on him, so how could he willingly deliver himself to her doorstep?
Wouldn't that make him seem lecherous?
He was the Savior, after all!
But on second thought, being lecherous is human nature; who said a Savior couldn't be sensual, that he could only be busy saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
To refuse sensuality, it starts with him, her, and everyone!
He placed his hand on the doorknob, deciding to go in and "exchange thoughts" with Yiya. Just then, a faint chanting sound came from behind the door.
"#@￥!@￥%..."
He was curious, what was that strange noise?
Click!
The next second, the door cracked open.
