This even included the time it took Gu Ran and the others to walk back from the warehouse.
Gu Ran himself found a corner to arrange the tables and chairs.
Yang Yun quietly grabbed a towel and handed it to Chen Ke, then nudged her mouth toward Gu Ran, signaling for Chen Ke to give it to him.
Chen Ke hesitated slightly before approaching.
Yang Yun covered her lips with her hand to hide her lively smile, but soon, it turned into a cover for her mouth, agape with surprise.
Chen Ke gently wiped the sweat from Gu Ran's forehead with the towel.
Gu Ran was startled.
"Thank you! I can do it myself....."
"Don't move!" Chen Ke gently scolded, "Your hands are dirty, you'll smear it on your face if you do it yourself."
"..."
Gu Ran couldn't restrain the warm flow that emerged from deep within his body.
He didn't intend to, but it was instinctive, just like how seeing a beautiful landscape opens one's heart, or how eating delicious food brings happiness.
