In the dim light, the two of them stayed quietly as his hands gently pressed against her calf, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ruan’s lips.
She said, "That’s what they say, but which female celebrity doesn’t wish they could be a little taller."
Sighing, she added, "If I were as tall as you, I wouldn’t wear high heels to parties. I could crush them in flats."
She lifted her head proudly and said.
Bao Ye scoffed softly, amused by her playful words, then threw cold water: "Not possible in this life, maybe in the next."
Jiang Ruan humd happily, propping herself up on the bed with her hands, gazing at the man’s focused face, she smiled contentedly.
"It’s truly an honor for to have Mr. Bao massage my legs."
Bao Ye glanced at her: "Don’t get cocky, there’s a return to be made."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ruan was startled and started to pull her leg back: "Then I don’t need you to massage."
The man effortlessly clasped her ankle.
"What are you afraid of," Bao Ye laughed in mock exasperation, "Look at your lack of guts."
"Do you think I could eat you?"
"Yes," Jiang Ruan pouted, "Your return is too scary, I can’t handle it."
Bao Ye teased, "Tsk."
"Really don’t know who was saying it wasn’t enough while enjoying, now you’re just talking nonsense here."
"Won surely like to say sothing and an another."
Jiang Ruan’s face turned red; she kicked his leg with her pale toes: "Who said it wasn’t enough."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Bao Ye laughed, "How about I record it next ti? That way, if you ever try to deny it, I’ll have evidence."
Jiang Ruan was annoyed: "Bao Ye!"
She puffed angrily: "Who records at tis like that?"
"What’s wrong with that," Bao Ye replied nonchalantly, "So even record videos."
He teased with a mischievous grin, "Maybe soday we can try, could be an interesting twist."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
Suddenly thinking of sothing, she leaned in with a smile, "Aren’t you afraid that if we ever break up, I’ll let the video out and ruin your reputation?"
Seeing her smile, Bao Ye had a feeling nothing good was coming.
When he heard her words, he didn’t respond imdiately, and his grip on her leg tightened, causing Jiang Ruan to cry out in pain.
Coming to his senses, Bao Ye eased his grip significantly.
His dark eyes fixed on her, teasing, "I’m just afraid it’s not whose reputation will be ruined, but you."
"Jiang Ruan, you’ve been in the entertainnt industry for so long, you should know many relationships are not as simple as they seem on the surface, like that female celebrity who married into a wealthy family in East City. On the outside, it looked like love, but behind the scenes? Her husband’s one-night stands have been exposed countless tis, yet in the end, the one who was kicked out with nothing and insulted by everyone was that so-called female celebrity. Do you know why?"
Jiang Ruan listened, frowning, analyzing calmly: "Society tends to think female celebrities marry into wealth out of vanity, for money. As for being kicked out with nothing, that’s because the man has the ans and the capital."
Bao Ye listened, a look of appreciation on his face, as he continued to knead her leg, praising: "Smart."
"Before this man married his wife, he coaxed her into signing a prenuptial agreent and a property certification, making her voluntarily give up all inheritance rights."
Jiang Ruan probed further, "Would his wife willingly sign that?"
"Of course," Bao Ye chuckled lightly, "She wanted to prove she loved this man, married him for love, not for material things, so she signed it. The result? Not long after marrying, she suffered from infidelity and dostic violence, and I heard after the divorce she went insane."
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