He simply took her into consideration, knowing that her hand was inconvenient, and holding her on his lap was only to make it easier for him to grasp her hand to prevent her from exerting force.
But his warm breath enveloped her, requiring her utmost effort to maintain her composure.
"Do you understand now?" After explaining, Jun Mochan asked beside Ye Ranran's ear.
"Understood," Ye Ranran nearly lost her balance.
She felt that he must be doing it on purpose.
"Why is madam's face red again?" Jun Mochan looked on with interest.
Ye Ranran ignored him and left with her laptop.
Jun Mochan didn't follow her upstairs; instead, he took out his phone and called Zhou Xian.
"Is there any movement from the Song Family?"
Zhou Xian, staring at the computer and leaning back in his chair after entering a number, replied, "Not at the moment, I'm monitoring them."
One had infiltrated their system, exposing every move and every word they made under his watchful eye.
