Wang Ran's expression froze.
He hadn't decided when to eat the steamed bun yet, but the bun was already drooling over him.
His emotions were somewhat disordered.
He stood in front of the door, momentarily unsure whether to rush in eagerly or to tiptoe away stealthily?
He was torn.
Rush in?
But he knew full well that Yiya was harboring inappropriate thoughts about him, so how could he willingly deliver himself to her door?
Wouldn't that make him look lecherous?
He was the Savior, after all!
But on second thought, being lecherous is human nature, who says a savior cannot be sensual and must only be occupied with saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
Refrain from sensuality, starting from you, him, her!
His hand touched the doorknob, ready to go in and "exchange views" with Yiya, when suddenly a faint chanting sound came from inside the door.
"#@¥!@¥%..."
Puzzlement arose in his heart, what strange noise is this?
Click!
The next second, the door cracked open.