Su Ruanruan did not argue.
She got up from his embrace and sat beside him, sorting through her long hair with her fingers.
The waist-length hair was slightly damp.
It clung to her thin shoulders.
Not dazzling in beauty.
Bao Jingyan lit a cigarette.
Leaning against the back of the sofa, he slowly smoked, squinting through the haze at her.
Her figure was slender.
Everything that should be there was unmistakable.
Su Ruanruan started to speak.
She said: "If you can't stop worrying about me, I'll resign tomorrow."
She glanced at him, continuing, "I don't want to upset you."
Bao Jingyan laughed: "You're really willing?"
Su Ruanruan nodded: "Willing."
She moved over to him again, hugging him very proactively.
Her voice was soft: "There are hundreds of female employees in your company, it makes me quite angry too, just thinking of you with them every day is unbearable for me."
Bao Jingyan caressed her cheek.
His voice became hoarse: "What do you want me to do?"
