Bao Ye listened to her words, the amusement in his eyes deepening, and he said, "I think so too."
"What do you think I should do to the culprit, hmm?"
"The one who laid hands on me."
Jiang Ruan didn't hesitate: "Quarter them, chop them into eight pieces."
Bao Ye's lips twitched hard, his mood suddenly brightening, and he smiled, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Ruan: "Of course."
"Anyone daring to touch you must not be let off lightly. Though I'm just kidding, we should still be law-abiding citizens, don't you think?"
Being asked, Bao Ye stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head to bite her luscious red lips hard.
"You've said all the good and bad things."
"Is there any more you can't say, hmm?"
Jiang Ruan hissed in pain, "I'm just trying to comfort you, and you bite me."
"It hurts a lot."
Bao Ye let go of her hand, turned over, and got off the bed.
Jiang Ruan climbed up, her hair messy, looking down at her even messier robe.
