The crowd saw her but acted as if they did not, walking straight past her.
Ye Ranran walked into the alley, and at the intersection, she suddenly bumped into someone.
The person held their arm, wearing a gray shirt over a vest, hair disheveled, head bowed.
"Sorry." He quickly apologized for bumping into her.
"You..."
The familiar voice made Ye Tianjing lift his head. Seeing the person in front of him, his expression slightly stiffened, but soon he acted like he saw nothing and walked straight away.
Ye Ranran followed behind him.
When they reached the end of the alley, almost out on the street, Ye Tianjing finally turned his head: "What do you want?"
Ye Ranran's eyes showed no emotion, her gaze was very calm, and even her tone had no significant fluctuation: "Naturally, I came to see you."
"Now you have seen me, can you leave?" Ye Tianjing's tone was also very flat, neither angry nor resentful.
"Do you want to escape your current predicament?" Ye Ranran asked softly.
