Wang Ran's expression froze.
Utterly dumbfounded.
He hadn't decided when to eat his steamed bun, but the steamed bun was already drooling over him.
His mood was a bit chaotic.
He stood before the door, momentarily unsure whether to rush in or to tiptoe away quietly.
He was conflicted.
Rush in?
But he knew very well that Yiya had impure thoughts about him, so how could he willingly deliver himself to her door?
Wouldn't that make him seem lecherous?
He was the Savior, after all!
But then again, lust is human nature. Who says a Savior can't be lecherous and must only be busy saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
Reject lechery. It starts with you and me and them!
He placed his hand on the doorknob, deciding to go in and "exchange views" with Yiya, when suddenly a barely audible chanting sound came from inside the door.
"#@¥!@¥%..."
Curiosity piqued, what was that strange noise?
Click!
The next second, the door cracked open a bit.