Ye Ranran's arm circled his neck, "Where? You're still my favorite."
These words were true; no person or thing could match Jun Mochan's place in Ye Ranran's heart.
"You need to know, in my heart, you're more important than anything, including my life," Ye Ranran said earnestly.
Jun Mochan's eyes held a smile, his warm lake-like eyes brighter than stars.
"I'm very happy," Jun Mochan rubbed her face with his fingertips.
Ye Ranran looked at him dissatisfied, "Shouldn't you give me some kind of response?"
Like saying she's important too, isn't that expected?
"I'm thinking of it, but aren't you a bit inconvenient now?" Jun Mochan teased as he looked at her.
Ye Ranran: "..." What's with this feeling of being teased by him?
Jun Mochan rolled over, hugged her in his arms, and, ruffling her hair, said, "Don't think too much, just sleep."
She didn't think too much, she just felt unsatisfied for not hearing sweet words.
