She rarely acts so sweet and submissive on purpose.
Bao Ye stared at her with his dark eyes for a few seconds, slowly removed his hand from his pocket, and let out a low chuckle: "Why are you acting like a child?"
But he still stepped forward, reached out his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace.
The familiar scent of cologne filled her nostrils. Jiang Ruan hugged him back, rubbing her cheek against his warm chest: "I am a child."
"Haven't you seen the trendy posts online lately?"
Bao Ye raised an eyebrow: "What posts?"
"A good man pampers his woman like she's a little girl," Jiang Ruan said confidently, her voice sweet and soft.
Bao Ye laughed in exasperation: "You believe such brainless slogans?"
Jiang Ruan pouted, looking at his cool and aloof face, like an ice block, and couldn't help but complain: "Bao Ye, you're really not fun at all."
Hearing her complain, Bao Ye remained calm, his lips curving into a teasing smile, as he slowly leaned down close to her ear.
