The man took out his phone, glanced at the caller, and hung up without a word.
Jiang Ruan: ???
Being close, she saw clearly that it seed to be a call from Chen Nan, and curiously asked, "Why aren’t you answering? What if Chen Nan needs you for sothing?"
Bao Ye snorted, his tone cold: "At this late hour, what could he possibly need?"
[On the other side, Chen Nan, who had personally set off fireworks for over an hour and was exhausted: Mr. Bao, you prioritize romance over friendship too much, hanging up my call!]
[Looking at the disconnected call, Chen Nan sighed deeply and then retreated with his team.]
Jiang Ruan nodded, thinking it made sense, but sothing still felt a bit off.
The fireworks just ended, and Chen Nan’s call ca?
Isn’t that a bit too coincidental?
Bao Ye’s voice ca: "Let’s go."
Jiang Ruan turned her head, seeing his unhappy look, feeling a bit puzzled, she asked him, "What’s wrong with you?"
"Why do you seem upset?"
She asked in a sweet and soft voice.
Bao Ye’s eyes were deep: "Am I?"
Setting off fireworks for her and being unappreciated.
How could he be in a good mood?
"Mmm." Jiang Ruan raised her hand to poke his face, unfazed, she burst into laughter: "I didn’t provoke you."
She was curious: "So why are you unhappy?"
Bao Ye caught her hand, pulled it down, then put one hand in his pocket: "Not unhappy, I’m fine, let’s go back to sleep."
Just as he was about to turn, Jiang Ruan ca over and took his arm, not caring that the staff was nearby, she boldly stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Her eyes smiled, looking like a fox: "Were the fireworks just now arranged by you?"
Bao Ye imdiately denied: "No."
Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow, clearly not believing: "Really not?"
Bao Ye was about to say yes.
She cut in first: "Dare to call Chen Nan?"
"If I’m not mistaken, you asked him to set them off, right?"
"Suddenly saying you want to take out for dinner, even booked the whole place, right after dinner the fireworks started, and just ended when Chen Nan’s call ca." Jiang Ruan humd, her cheek close to him, grinning mischievously: "Mr. Bao, how could such a coincidental thing happen in the world? Don’t you think it’s a bit too coincidental?"
Being exposed, Bao Ye felt awkward, not expecting his first romantic gesture to be seen through by her.
His hand that was in his pocket ca out, he wrapped his arm around her waist, trapping her in his embrace.
His thin lips close to her cheek, his voice hoarse, even sowhat through gritted teeth: "Jiang Ruan, why are you so smart, hmm?"
He drawled, incredibly magnetic.
Surrounded by his deep, bass voice, Jiang Ruan stuck out her tongue: "I didn’t an to guess, it’s just a bit too coincidental."
Her eyes smiled warmly: "So were the fireworks really set off by you just now?"
Bao Ye: "..."
Could he say he already regretted it?
Chen Nan also said that won all love fireworks, finding them romantic.
He shouldn’t have listened to Chen Nan.
In her eyes, it turned into a rich person spending millions in a blink of an eye foolishly.
After all that effort with no good outco, Bao Ye’s mood could be good? Not a chance.
Bao Ye was feeling frustrated.
Jiang Ruan continued to speak triumphantly.
"Tsk tsk."
"Who would have thought, Bao Ye, that you’d have a day to play romantic."
Bao Ye: "..."
"I always thought you were naturally cold and had no romantic cells."
Bao Ye: "..."
"Today really surprised a bit."
Bao Ye: "..."
"Why aren’t you saying anything?" Jiang Ruan blinked, deliberately teasing him: "Could it be because you were angered by what I just said? I really didn’t know it was you setting them off, if I knew I wouldn’t have said..."
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