Lately, when Jun Mochan was clinging to Ye Ranran, that's how he looked at her.
Although he did nothing, his heart still felt a weird tickle, and naturally, he dared not stick too close to Ye Ranran anymore.
Now, as he glanced her way again, him stepping aside was completely a psychological reaction.
Jun Mochan went upstairs.
Ye Ranran was changing clothes in her room when she heard the footsteps. She hurriedly covered her crucial parts while turning her head.
Just as she was about to scold the person, her face turned red as blood when she saw it was Jun Mochan.
"You, how did you come in?"
"Why should my wife be shy? Which part of your body haven't I seen?" Jun Mochan said leisurely as he looked at her.
Pervert, rogue. Ye Ranran gave a slight smile, "You should say touched, since we always draw the curtains and turn off the light."
In pitch darkness, what could he see?
