Su Ruanruan was startled.
She covered herself.
Bao Jingyan asked her softly, "I heard you're attending the banquet with Bao Ziqi next week?"
Su Ruanruan finished bathing, gently wiping her body.
She asked, "Did Sister Fu tell you, or did Housekeeper Wang let it slip?"
Bao Jingyan chuckled, "Does it make a difference?"
Su Ruanruan felt somewhat annoyed and didn't pay him any attention.
After a while, she finally spoke seriously, "It's not just me and Bao Ziqi going."
She glanced at him, "If you're worried, you can come along too."
Bao Jingyan admired the way she dressed, while speaking, "There's nothing to worry about."
He knew Su Ruanruan's temperament quite well.
She was in his bed.
What was there to worry about?
Su Ruanruan stepped out of the bathroom.
She looked stunning.
Her long black hair was still damp, draped over her shoulders, and her small oval face was beautiful and delicate, her eyes sparkling.
