Jiang Ruan gave a light hum and glanced over with her beautiful eyes, "You're scheming."
"If you truly cared about me, would you have worn me out last night?"
Damn man.
She's still aching all over, from her waist to her back.
Bao Ye licked his thin lips, his dark eyes full of laughter, and said quite seriously, "I was quite restrained."
Jiang Ruan didn't believe him at all.
A man's mouth is full of lies.
Especially in bed, never believe it's the last time; it's all deceit.
Covering her neck as much as possible, it was barely noticeable unless you looked closely.
Jiang Ruan did a quick skincare routine, changed into casual clothes, and thought she'd have to put on makeup and costume when she got to the set.
Of course, wear whatever's comfortable.
Before heading out, she went to the bedside to see Bao Ye, who was leaning against the nightstand looking at a laptop, his shirt casually buttoned once.
