The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1020 - 1044: To Offer Oneself Willingly With Payment

Chapter 1020: Chapter 1044: To Offer Oneself Willingly With Payment

Used to wearing high heels, she strode effortlessly, her pace vigorous and light.

Soon, she found Jun Mochan in the crowd.

But who was that standing in front of him? Song Yue, right?

Ye Ranran came to a halt, the smile slowly fading from her face.

"What’s the matter? Lost your nerve to approach?" Song Ze stood beside her.

The two of them, striking in appearance, had already caught the attention of the people around, especially Ye Ranran. In a world dominated by men, she was a breath of fresh air; not being noticed would have been difficult.

Ye Ranran couldn’t be bothered with him; all her attention was focused on the two people talking ahead.

She didn’t mistrust Jun Mochan, but she felt a twinge of annoyance—why hadn’t he told her that Song Yue was also here?

What was she doing here?

"The little sister arrived on the second day, and they’ve been together for two days, according to her. They’ve been together all day," Song Ze added fuel to the fire at her side.

"Do you know you’re very annoying?" Ye Ranran was clearly impatient.

Was this what being furious with embarrassment looked like?

Just as Song Ze was about to say more, Ye Ranran walked toward Jun Mochan without waiting for him to speak.

Suddenly, Song Yue tiptoed and lightly touched Jun Mochan’s lips.

The usually unflappable Jun Mochan’s eyes immediately filled with turbulent waves. Without a second thought, he pushed Song Yue away.

The excessive force of the push caused Song Yue to fall to the ground.

"Little sister." Song Ze ran over to help her up.

It was only then that Jun Mochan saw Ye Ranran not far away.

"Ranran," Jun Mochan rushed over anxiously, his deep and inscrutable eyes now filled with confusion, "Don’t misunderstand, there’s nothing between her and me."

Ye Ranran’s face was void of much emotion, "I saw everything. If that meant nothing, then what does it take to mean something?"

"She threw herself at me," Jun Mochan tried to explain.

"That’s enough," Ye Ranran expressed her disinterest in hearing more, "There are so many women who throw themselves at men, why did she succeed?"

"Because..."

Before he could finish, Ye Ranran turned and walked away.

Jun Mochan quickly followed her, with the sound of Song Yue’s sobbing echoing behind them.

Ye Ranran felt increasingly agitated, and her steps quickened.

The soldiers on both sides stood tall and straight, disciplined in their stances, yet all eyes followed them.

Such incidents were rare in the military, and everyone was curious.

Fearing Ye Ranran might twist her ankle, Jun Mochan, regardless of the many onlookers, stretched out a large hand, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.

"What are you doing? Let go of me now," Ye Ranran struggled.

"Stop it, or else I’ll kiss you," Jun Mochan held her shoulders firmly.

Ye Ranran indeed became still, "Can we talk somewhere else, at least?"

She wasn’t keen on being the center of attention like a monkey in a zoo.

Jun Mochan glanced around and, grabbing her arm, dragged her under the command post to a corner not too far away.

This spot was away from the parade ground and relatively dark, so even if they spoke, no one would hear.

Soldiers number three and four tactfully stood guard outside, to prevent any unwelcome interruptions.

Once alone, Ye Ranran’s expression finally lightened a bit, "Alright, I’ll give you a chance to explain."

He’d better give her a good explanation, otherwise, he could go home and kneel on the keyboard.

"The situation was that I was commanding, and Song Yue ran over saying she had something important to discuss with me. I let her speak, and after she rambled on about nothing of substance, you came over, and that scene you saw happened. There’s really nothing between her and me," Song Yue and he had been talking about trivial matters.