In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Bao Ye stood tall, the person he had been thinking about day and night finally appeared before him, Jiang Ruan couldn't contain her excitement.
Hearing the commotion, Bao Ye just turned his head, when a swift shadow crossed his vision.
Before he could react, Jiang Ruan had already sprinted into his arms.
She collided firmly with Bao Ye's chest, holding him tightly, she said, "You're finally back."
His waist and abdomen were tightly embraced by her arms; her sudden enthusiasm surprised Bao Ye slightly, yet it was expected.
A smile flickered in the man's eyes; he lifted his arm, wrapped it around her waist with one hand, and teased lightly, "Tsk."
"Seems like you missed me a lot? So enthusiastic."
His tone was cheeky, Jiang Ruan's small hand clenched into a fist and flirtatiously tapped his chest, her mouth feigning indifference, "Who missed you!"
Yet she held onto him tightly, refusing to let go even a bit.
