Her face grew even redder, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's: "Okay, I know."
Bao Jingyan's blood heated up in an instant, ready to take her back to the villa, but Su Ruanruan, anxious, grabbed his arm, pleading, "Stop being so impulsive at the slightest provocation. If you keep this up, the family will start to suspect."
With her plea, Bao Jingyan stared at her for a while before he leaned over, pulled a cigarette from the center console's case, lit it, and took a few deep drags before restarting the car: "Fine, I'll take you back."
Su Ruanruan, still young, couldn't tell if he was angry or not.
She reached out and tugged at his sleeve, with a hint of trying to please.
Bao Jingyan, steering with one hand and smoking with the other, glanced at her: "What do you want again?"
Su Ruanruan, irritated, turned her head away, ignoring him.
Bao Jingyan laughed and ended up escorting her home to the Bao Mansion properly.
