Ye Ranran's heart raced at those words; she withdrew her gaze and looked out the window.
Jun Mochan ignored her embarrassment and continued driving.
Ye Ranran opened the window. The night breeze blew in, dispersing the cold in the car. The heat on her face subsided a bit.
The phone rang at this moment, displaying the home landline.
At this time, if it's from the home landline, it's definitely Jun Xiaobao.
"Baby, why aren't you asleep yet?" Ye Ranran answered the call.
"Mommy, why haven't you come back? Daddy is missing too. Did you both go on a date? Forgotten about your dear baby, huh?" The childish voice was filled with anger.
Guilt appeared between Ye Ranran's brows. She had planned to return in two hours but was unexpectedly delayed.
"Baby, I'm sorry, Mommy got held up by some things."
