If Chu Jing knew what he was actually thinking...
She'd probably have to stop herself from rolling her eyes.
She grumbled internally, 'Buddy, do you really have no idea what you're capable of?'
'You think I did it to save him?'
'I was obviously just afraid I wouldn't be able to clean up the mess afterward, and I'd be the one dragged into it!'
"Fine, I'll take the stuff."
Chu Jing sighed, her tone returning to its usual languidness.
"You can go now. Go do what you need to do."
She just wanted to be alone for a bit.
Unexpectedly, Rong Kai didn't leave. Instead, he took two steps forward.
He bent down slightly, moving closer to Chu Jing.
The corners of his mouth lifted into a handsome arc, carrying a hint of casual roguishness.
It also concealed a faint, almost unnoticeable hint of probing.
His face was already roguish and alluring to begin with.
He had strong brow bones, a high-bridged nose, and pale, yet sharply defined lips.
