Jiang Ruan lifted her head abruptly upon hearing him, her dark eyes blinking while nestled into Bao Ye’s chest as she curiously said, "Huh, you actually apologize to people too."
Bao Ye: "..."
His serious face cracked a little.
Bao Ye tugged at the corner of his lips: "Isn’t that normal? I made you worry."
Jiang Ruan nodded, her small mouth pouting: "I thought you were dead, scared half to death."
Jiang Ruan’s eyes were full of grievance, unable to hold back, she blurted out, "Do you know because of you..."
At this point, Jiang Ruan stopped abruptly.
It’s enough that he’s alive.
It’s aningless to say anything else now.
She only hoped that he would be alive.
Really, when she heard that from the other side, Jiang Ruan felt like her whole world was collapsing.
It was from that mont she realized Bao Ye had already beco an irreplaceable part of her.
The man’s voice was hoarse: "I know,"
Bao Ye held her neck with his palm, lifting it upwards, he effortlessly kissed her lips.
"I know everything." His voice was so husky it was unrecognizable, matching her stare, he scolded her again: "Idiot."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
"How am I an idiot?"
Her mind was muddled, still feeling uncomfortable, all stimulated by his situation.
"You’re an idiot everywhere, no part of you is smart." Bao Ye murmured in her ear.
Jiang Ruan’s temper flared up imdiately.
"Bao Ye, darn you..."
Before she could finish, Bao Ye awkwardly and firmly interrupted her: "But I just love your idiot self."
Jiang Ruan: "???"
Her anger vanished instantly.
She blinked, looking puzzled.
What does he an by this?
He likes her idiot self.
"You might as well just say you like ." Jiang Ruan said, "I’m not an idiot."
"I’m afraid you’ll die and there’ll be no one left to give money, after all, we’re in a sponsorship relationship. Since you’ve slept with for so long, you should be responsible for my youth."
"Otherwise, I’d be at a loss."
Jiang Ruan tilted her small face, her innocent face filled with righteousness.
Bao Ye laughed in exasperation.
She consistently has a sharp tongue.
Unwilling to suffer a bit of loss.
Bao Ye’s fingertip pinched her cheek, squeezing it like a little bun, his eyes dark as he said, "Okay, I’ll be responsible."
He leaned down, close to her ear: "Is it really only who slept with you?"
"Do you really have no feelings for , hmm?"
The man’s skeptical tone, his magnetic voice directly attacking Jiang Ruan’s eardrum, her ear tips turned red instantly.
She gritted her teeth: "I don’t."
Bao Ye chuckled lightly: "You’re being dishonest."
"Just now, your eyes were speaking volus."
"Jiang Ruan, with such a stubborn mouth, aren’t you asking for a kiss?"
Listening to him speak, Jiang Ruan’s cheeks felt unbearably hot.
If not for the face before her being indeed his, she would’ve thought he was a different person.
Being stared at by his intently gazing eyes, the expression seeming like he wanted to devour her, Jiang Ruan was so scared she swiftly tucked her head into the quilt.
"Don’t forget, I’m a patient now."
"My head still hurts, throbbing, and the fever hasn’t gone down."
Her innocent and pitiful gaze,
Which Bao Ye couldn’t resist, he rubbed her black soft hair, his tone instinctively indulgent.
"Alright, I won’t tease you anymore."
"Get so sleep."
Holding her, Bao Ye also lay down flat.
Nestled in his arms, Jiang Ruan found a comfortable position to lie in, looking up at his sharply defined cold face.
After a mont of silence, Jiang Ruan’s voice rang out.
Her tone was anything but calm.
"Bao Ye, I’m really happy, truly."
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