Su Yan was tightly embraced, and she heard her own heartbeat accelerating again.
She raised her hand and slowly grasped the hem of his clothes, letting him hold her.
A while later.
Jiang Ran was still holding her.
Su Yan gently pushed him, her voice soft,
"Jiang Ran?"
Hearing her voice, he finally let go, probably because he heard Su Yan's acquiescence.
Jiang Ran's discarded rationality and emotions all came rushing back.
He looked around the lawn, raising his eyebrows and eyes,
"Not going to eat, what are you doing here?"
As he spoke, he annoyingly tugged at the bow tie on the collar of Su Yan's clothes.
The black bow was already somewhat crooked.
Because of his action, the bow became even more twisted.
She honestly answered,
"I lost my earring."
Jiang Ran raised an eyebrow,
"Is it important?"
"Somewhat."
As the two were talking, a voice came from the side, Yuan Xinlin's voice.
"Su Yan"
A gentle male voice.
