The two of them hadn't seen each other for a few days again.
Bao Ye saying he didn't miss her was a lie; his eyes had shadows under them and without her by his side, he couldn't even sleep well at night.
"Miss..."
Bao Ye licked his lips, his eyes shimmering, staring directly at her, then spat out a word: "You."
Two words, brief and straightforward.
Jiang Ruan listened, her cheeks instantly turning red, and she glared at him with feigned anger, "Pervert."
Bao Ye chuckled, "Only a pervert for you."
"What, don't you like it?"
Jiang Ruan hugged her phone, lying on the bed, her long hair spread on the soft sheets, and deliberately mimicked his way of speaking, "Not liking it...is a lie."
Bao Ye curled his lips, "Tsk."
"Already learned it?"
"Of course," Jiang Ruan said, "I'm just following your lead."
Bao Ye loved hearing this.
