Looking at the man's sharply defined face, there was no expression at this moment, and she couldn't fathom his thoughts at all.
Jiang Ruan felt uneasy, but maintained a calm demeanor, jokingly saying: "Why are you suddenly asking me this question?"
"Could it be that you're tired of me and want to find someone else, Mr. Bao?"
Jiang Ruan laughed while probing with a question.
Upon hearing this, Bao Ye looked at her with an enigmatic gaze, his fingertips playing with her long hair, twisting and releasing, then twisting and releasing again.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Jiang Ruan's lips moved slightly; she didn't know either.
After all, she could never quite figure out Bao Ye's intentions.
Even if he were truly tired of her...
Thinking of this, Jiang Ruan became lost in thought.
This really annoyed Bao Ye.
He raised his hand and flicked her fair forehead lightly, with a hint of anger: "Stop overthinking."
