He Jitang left.
Su Ruanruan had a couple of drinks and rested upstairs for a moment.
Bao Jingyan entangled with her again.
Su Ruanruan initially disagreed, but under the light, his eyes exuded a manly charm.
She felt her heart flutter, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gently offered herself.
...
All was calm.
The two were embracing on the sofa, Su Ruanruan looked up and said softly, "You hate He Jitang so much, yet today you managed to stay composed and treated him amicably, it's rare."
Bao Jingyan chuckled softly.
He gently stroked her hair, speaking to her, "I'd love to cut him up! But there's no way, He Jitang is deeply rooted in Yangcheng, we can't compare. We have to deal with him and rely on him too."
Su Ruanruan was very touched upon hearing this.
She understood Bao Jingyan's temperament the best; for him to humble himself for the sake of those pitiable people was truly not easy.
