Just as Jun Mochan was about to respond, the car violently lurched.
Due to inertia, Ye Ranran's body leaned forward. Had she not been wearing a seatbelt, she surely would have been thrown forward.
"What's going on?" Jun Mochan's large hand held onto Ye Ranran, yet his question was directed at the driver.
The driver seemed panicked, "Another car rammed into us from behind."
Without looking back, Jun Mochan ordered, "Get out of the car, I'll take over."
Moving from the back to the driver's seat, he promptly slammed on the brakes. The moment the car door shut, Jun Mochan stepped on the accelerator.
"Ranran, don't be afraid," Jun Mochan said, attempting to soothe Ye Ranran as he maneuvered the steering wheel.
Ye Ranran shook her head, "You will protect me, I'm not afraid."
Her complete trust in him both touched and guilted Jun Mochan.
If it weren't for him, Ye Ranran wouldn't have been drawn into this ordeal.