Chapter 893: Throwing Oneself into One's Arms

"The New Year hasn't ended yet, and there are many invitations, so Grandpa is going to make some visits," Jun Mochan said nonchalantly. "He's old, and it's good for him to get out and about or he'll get restless just staying at home."

Okay, Ye Ranran chided herself for overthinking. It wasn't even the fifteenth yet, and she was already considering getting back to work.

"There isn't any trouble with J.C, is there?"

"What trouble could there be? My lady, are you saying you don't have confidence in me?" Jun Mochan rested his palm on the couch, leaning forward to look at her.

Ye Ranran didn't dare get too close to him, her head involuntarily leaning back: "I'm just concerned about you, that's all. Also, you can just talk normally, why do you have to get so close?"

If Mother Huo came out and saw, it wouldn't be good.

"We're an old married couple, what's there to be shy about? There isn't a place on your body I haven't touched," Jun Mochan said, quite unbothered.