She took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress her anger, "Forget it, just go, and don't show up in front of me for now. Come find me when you have done what you think you should do and can explain it to me."
She didn't want to make things tough for him, nor did she want to force herself; not seeing each other was indeed the best outcome.
"I can't do that, Ranran," he couldn't bear not to see her, and even less to stop thinking about her.
She couldn't be this cruel.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly; she felt extremely uncomfortable, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Jun Mochan tried to help her regulate her breathing.
Ye Ranran forcefully pushed him away, "Go, just go."
"Alright, I'll go. Don't get agitated, calm down," Jun Mochan stood up.
He quickly left the room.
Ye Ranran collapsed onto the bed, curled up, embracing herself in a protective position, attempting to give herself a sense of security.
