Jun Mochan was discussing something with Zhou Xian again, so she could only wander around on her own.
Suddenly, her phone rang. She looked down to take out her phone and accidentally bumped into someone.
"Ah, sorry," Ye Ranran apologized instinctively.
"Ye Ranran?"
Hearing her name, Ye Ranran looked up. Standing before her was a glamorous and competent woman, whose gaze wasn't friendly.
Ye Ranran frowned, "Do I know you?"
"You don't know me?" The woman looked at her in disbelief.
Judging by her tone, it seemed like there was some grudge, Ye Ranran stood up straight, "If you have something to say, say it. If not, I have things to do."
"You've been gone for so long, finally better? I thought you'd be hiding forever." The woman's tone was full of sarcasm.
"It's not like I can't show my face, why shouldn't I be out?" What a joke.
"Ye Ranran, you have a ruthless heart." The woman left her with these words and walked away.
