The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

Ye Ranran carefully looked at him, speaking weakly, "Mr. Jun, only my face was hit, my legs and feet are fine, I can walk on my own."

Jun Mochan raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a teasing smile, "Then why are you holding me so tightly?"

"I’m afraid I’ll fall." Ye Ranran justified nobly.

As if to prove her point, she loosened her grip suddenly. Unexpectedly, Jun Mochan also loosened his grip, her body, propelled by inertia, started to fall backward.

In her panic, she grasped out wildly and caught hold of Jun Mochan’s collar. With a little force, two buttons on it fell off.

Jun Mochan looked at her mockingly, "We haven’t even reached the room yet, my dear, and you seem so eager?"

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Ye Ranran’s hand stiffened, and for a moment, she was unsure whether to let go or hold on.

"There’s no need to be shy, my dear," Jun Mochan held her and walked inside the room.

Ye Ranran was left wordless. "..." How did the topic switch to this?