CHAPTER 289: CHAPTER 269

Bao Ye listened to her words, the amusement in his eyes deepening, and he said, "I think so too."

"What do you think I should do to the culprit, hmm?"

"The one who laid hands on me."

Jiang Ruan didn’t hesitate: "Quarter them, chop them into eight pieces."

Bao Ye’s lips twitched hard, his mood suddenly brightening, and he smiled, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Ruan: "Of course."

"Anyone daring to touch you must not be let off lightly. Though I’m just kidding, we should still be law-abiding citizens, don’t you think?"

Being asked, Bao Ye stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head to bite her luscious red lips hard.

"You’ve said all the good and bad things."

"Is there any more you can’t say, hmm?"

Jiang Ruan hissed in pain, "I’m just trying to comfort you, and you bite me."

"It hurts a lot."

Bao Ye let go of her hand, turned over, and got off the bed.

Jiang Ruan climbed up, her hair messy, looking down at her even messier robe.

But her curiosity couldn’t be stopped; after all, he’s seen her in every possible way.

She followed him to the bathroom, stepping on the carpet and leaning against the wall, tilting her head to ask the man, "Hey, you haven’t said anything yet. Who hit you?"

"What, want to avenge me?"

Bao Ye was washing his hands, lifted his eyes at her words, and spoke in a mild tone.

Jiang Ruan: "Yeah."

"But you have to tell me who first; if it’s some top-tier boss, I can’t afford to mess with them."

"I’m a bit timid; I can’t meddle in you men’s affairs."

Bao Ye: "..."

"But really, it wasn’t your mom who hit you?"

Jiang Ruan was still curious.

Bao Ye’s patience snapped: "No."

Dare she.

Bao Ye wouldn’t tolerate it.

"Then who was it?" Jiang Ruan muttered, "Anyway, no matter who it is, it can’t be me..."

Before she finished speaking, Bao Ye was staring at her intently, his gaze a bit odd.

Jiang Ruan was momentarily speechless, wanting to ask him what was up, but then Bao Ye withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Ruan couldn’t help but grumble to herself, and just as she finished, a light bulb went off in her head.

Something dawned on her.

"Oh no!"

She couldn’t help but curse out loud.

Bao Ye frowned upon hearing it: "Don’t swear."

"It’s bad for your image."

At this point, Jiang Ruan didn’t care about her image; she leaned over, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and gently described, "Bao Ye, I had a dream while sleeping."

Bao Ye turned off the faucet, looking over.

"I dreamt that a bug kept biting me."

"It was very itchy and uncomfortable."

Bao Ye said blandly, "And then you slapped it away, didn’t you?"

Jiang Ruan’s heart trembled, nodding like a bobblehead: "Yes."

She tentatively said, "So... uh, the bug I slapped away wasn’t you, right?"

Her little face was particularly sincere.

Bao Ye: "What do you think?"

He stepped over, getting close to her, precisely in the dead angle where Jiang Ruan was standing.

Instinctively, she stepped back.

The man pressed closer.

Along with that overpowering aura.

Soon, Jiang Ruan had nowhere to retreat. She clasped her hands in front, her little face pitiful: "I really didn’t mean it, I was dreaming, and I thought it was a bug."

"If I had known it was you, I wouldn’t dare to hit you, even if I had a hundred guts."

"I’m wrong, I apologize, I’m sorry."

"Please let me go."

Her stream of words reached his ears directly.

At such close quarters, Bao Ye looked down at her innocent expression and couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation.

The anger in him vanished in an instant.

But at times like this, it’s the best opportunity to seize some benefits.

So, with a raspy voice, the man’s voice sounded...