The message wasn't retracted yet when the phone buzzed.
Chen Jiao replied in seconds: [Understood, rest assured Mr. Bao.]
Jiang Ruan: "..."
She already saw the reply.
What was the point of retracting it now?
A laugh came from above her head: "Ahem, still want to retract it?"
Jiang Ruan bit her lip, raised her head to glare at him, seeing his schadenfreude face, she angrily said, "It's already been replied to, what's the use of retracting it now!"
Saying this, Jiang Ruan turned off the phone and tossed it aside.
Bao Ye wrapped his arms around her waist.
Jiang Ruan squirmed, struggling: "No more hugging, let go."
Bao Ye: "Tsk."
"Why are you mad? I'm just helping you solve a problem."
"Didn't know how to reply, right? I helped you, and instead of thanking me, you throw a tantrum?"
Ungrateful person.
"Who asked for your help?" Jiang Ruan huffed, "I just wanted you to help me think about how to reply, but you went ahead and sent a message directly, and in your name."
