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"Okay, baby, can't I be wrong? You—"

But before Ye Jinran could finish speaking, Xia Yumo only felt her body tilted sideways violently.

Then there was a loud "creak", and Ye Jinran's sports car stopped abruptly.

Xia Yumo's eyes widened, she raised her head in a daze, and then subconsciously looked at Ye Jinran who was sitting beside her, she couldn't help but blurt out words of concern, "Ye Jinran, are you okay!"

Her voice revealed concern in a hurry, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Ye Jinran was just patting her chest and nothing serious happened.

"I'm fine!" Ye Jinran leaned on the back of the chair, tilted her head to look at Xia Yumo, and forced a smile from the corner of her mouth, not wanting the little girl to worry too much about him.

But his face was so pale that he didn't even have a trace of blood.

Xia Yumo couldn't help frowning when she heard his weak tone and pale face, she didn't seem to be okay!

"Ye Jinran, are you alright? Don't scare me!" Xia Yumo asked, slowly approaching him.

Ye Jinran half closed her eyes, shook her head, then forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"You're still lying!" Xia Yumo glared at him angrily, and then said a little at a loss: "Then what should we do now? Should I call someone?"

Ye Jinran let out a long sigh of relief helplessly, then unexpectedly put his arms around her slender waist, brought her into his arms, and then pressed a kiss on her lips, followed by Let go again quickly.

Xia Yumo was stunned, why was he thinking of being a hooligan at this moment? !

"Well... this is almost fine!" Ye Jinran slowly sat up straight as she spoke.

When Xia Yumo saw his face, which was clearly in pain but still struggling, tears filled his entire eye sockets.

She knew, and she also understood, that he didn't want her to worry too much about him.

"Fool!" She couldn't help stretching out her hand and thumping his chest lightly.

Ye Jinran took advantage of the opportunity to hold her fist, which was as light as raindrops, and then reached out to hold her shoulder, and pulled her into his arms again.

"Yu Mo, how about our date this weekend?" He lowered his head and asked her opinion patiently.

"A date?" Xia Yumo looked up at him, her eyelashes, which were as thick as butterfly wings, fluttered a few times.

Ye Jinran nodded, then murmured softly: "Well, a sweet date exclusively for the two of us."

The two of them were so close, Xia Yumo naturally heard his murmur, so the corners of her mouth slowly and uncontrollably raised into a bright and happy smile.

"Okay." He heard her answer in a low voice.