He withdrew his gaze, coughed to cover up his momentary lapse. "Why are you dressed like this today?"
Ye Ranran had never dressed this way before. Ever since he commented on it, she usually wore shirts, black pants, and high heels, rarely putting on dresses, especially not shorts this short.
Ye Ranran glanced down at her outfit. "Is there a problem?"
"I was just worried you might feel cold, that's all."
Her expression turned curious. "The surface temperature is 25 degrees right now. Do you feel cold?"
"Well, it's nighttime, and the air conditioning inside is pretty strong."
It sounded reasonable enough.
"I'm not cold. Let's go; I'll take you somewhere with good food."
He was wearing long sleeves today to hide his injury, so the two of them casually strolled out of the hotel.
Seeing her head toward the car, Jun Mochan suggested, "How about we walk instead? We can check out nearby places for food."
