This is yet another difficult decision for a modern woman.
"Mm, it's fine, don't worry." Jun Mochan reassured her.
"You always say everything is fine." Ye Ranran replied irritably.
The phrase she hated hearing the most.
Always saying it's fine, never knowing when something's wrong.
Seeing her getting lost in her thoughts again, Jun Mochan didn't say anything further.
Ye Ranran helped him to the small garden outside the corridor, where the hospital had specially built an aerial garden for this floor.
So that patients could take a stroll here when they felt bored.
After walking a few steps, Ye Ranran helped Jun Mochan sit down by the flowerbed and asked nervously, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Jun Mochan nodded.
Not wanting to run back and forth, Ye Ranran carried a kettle with her. Seeing Jun Mochan nod, she quickly took the kettle off her body and poured some water out.
