Wang Ran's expression froze.
Utterly penetrating to the womb.
He hadn't even decided when to eat the steamed bun, yet the steamed bun was already drooling over him.
His mood was a bit of a mess.
He stood in front of the door, momentarily unsure what to do, whether to rush in or to sneak away on tiptoes?
He was caught in a dilemma.
Rush in?
But he knew well that Yiya was plotting something inappropriate against him, so how could he willingly walk into the trap?
Wouldn't that make him appear lascivious?
He was the Savior!
But then he thought, being salacious is human nature, who says that a Savior must abstain and only worry about saving the world?
Wang Ran steeled his heart.
Refuse to indulge in lasciviousness, starting with you and me and everyone else!
He placed his hand on the doorknob, deciding to go in and exchange "opinions" with Yiya, when suddenly, an almost inaudible chanting came from inside the door.
"#@¥!@¥%..."