Before she even approached, the person in the car pushed the door open and got out, a slim and tall figure leaning casually against the car body, thin lips holding a lit cigarette, squinting with a playful smile as he looked at Jin Jumo, "This Young Master Ying is handsome, wealthy, and so considerate, have you fallen for him?"
Jin Jumo forced a smile, "Third Young Master Xiao, it's touching that you're so free today to come all the way here to care about my love life."
Previously, when Rong Mochen needed, he would also send someone to pick her up, but it was usually his personal driver. On rare occasions, it was this young master from the Xiao Family who humbly came to pick her up in person, yet Rong Mochen never did.
The strange thing was, whether it was the driver or Third Young Master Xiao, it was almost always in this Cayenne, without exception.
This Cayenne seemed like a symbol and a deliberate choice.
Xiao Nanqing squinted his long eyes and waved his unusually white hands in the darkness, "I have a date tonight, no time to bicker with you, get in the car."
Jin Jumo secretly pursed her lips and got into the car.
While Jin Jumo was fastening her seatbelt, Xiao Nanqing took a thorough look at her from head to toe. His long phoenix eyes flashed a hint of sharpness, and suddenly he laughed, a laugh so sinister there's no way to describe it.
Jin Jumo bit her lower lip, squinted at Xiao Nanqing, "What are you laughing at?"
Xiao Nanqing gave her a white-eye grin, "I love laughing, is it your business?"
"..." Jin Jumo was speechless, if you're sick, take your medicine!
The Cayenne slid into Nan Jing Apartment, and as soon as Jin Jumo got out of the car, Xiao Nanqing drove the Cayenne away at lightning speed, disappearing before Jin Jumo's eyes.
Jin Jumo stood inexplicably for several seconds, then took a deep breath before looking at Nan Jing Apartment and walked towards it.
Upon reaching the apartment door, Jin Jumo braced herself without giving herself a chance to retreat, quickly entered the password, and the door opened with a ding in front of her.
Jin Jumo thought she was ready to face a certain someone and had figured out how to explain, but as soon as she stepped through the door, she saw that person coming out of the bathroom wrapped only in a towel, and she froze.
Rong Mochen's deep black eyes turned icy cold as they fell upon Jin Jumo, the kind of coldness radiating from a man inherently aloof was undeniable and intense.
Jin Jumo suddenly felt very cold, even though she was still draped in a tailcoat... A tailcoat?
A shiver ran through her heart.
Jin Jumo suddenly realized why Xiao Nanqing was laughing so sinisterly when she got into the car!
She pinched her palm, then sweetly smiled at Rong Mochen, naturally removing the jacket from her shoulders without seeming forced and hung it on the coat rack by the door, "Mr. Rong, I'm going to take a shower right away."
Rong Mochen squinted but didn't speak.
Jin Jumo lowered her lashes, changed her shoes, and casually placed her bag on the shoe rack, then headed toward the bathroom.
As soon as her body brushed past the man's chest, her arm was suddenly gripped by a powerful large hand, and the next moment she was forcefully pressed onto the large bed by the man.
Jin Jumo's heartbeat sped up fiercely, her face flushed red, yet she smiled while looking at the man's face so close to hers, and said in a whisper, "Mr. Rong, I haven't showered yet."