Wen Ran stumbled a bit when Hongguo bumped into her, but she quickly held onto her, then turned her head, casting a curious glance at Xiao Fang.
The meaning was obvious, like, what's the deal, scaring our kid?
Xiao Fang: "..."
She was speechless and shook the medicine bottle in her hand, "Her hand's scratched, I'm just putting some medicine on it."
Hongguo, who was startled, blushed with embarrassment when she realized it was a misunderstanding, and sheepishly retreated from Wen Ran's embrace.
But, Wen Ran always felt there was a gaze making her feel like there's a thorn in her back.
Looking back, she met Xiao Chenye's eyes.
Looking pitifully aggrieved.
"Come sit," Wen Ran patted the spot beside her, "I saved a spot just for you."
These words made Xiao Chenye feel a bit better, and with a little grunt, he finally sat down next to Wen Ran.
Five bonfires burned, and five large iron pots were licked by the flames.
