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Chapter 183 This proves that we are in love.

Chapter 183 This proves that we are in love.
Jiang Ruan spoke with a joking tone, but her eyes were fixed on Bo Ye, wondering how he would react to her words.

The result disappointed her.

Bo Ye remained completely unfazed, showing absolutely no reaction whatsoever.

It was as if they hadn't heard anything at all.

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips, the quiet surroundings calming her previously excited heart.

She couldn't help but feel disgusted with herself; she was really bored.

Just as I was muttering to myself, his voice came through: "What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Ruan thought she was hallucinating, and suddenly looked up at him, even taking off her glasses: "Huh?"

The girl, with her delicate, rosy cheeks, stared at him expectantly, suppressing her excitement.

So she means he's not afraid, right?
I'm not afraid to make headlines with her.

Bo Ye, however, was focused on driving.

"Did you just talk to me?" Jiang Ruan couldn't help but ask him when he stopped talking.

"We've arrived. We'll talk later," Bo Ye said.

Jiang Ruan turned her head and realized that she had arrived at the garage door.

She said "Oh".

Bo Ye drove the car into the parking lot, parked it in a space, reached out to unbuckle his seatbelt, and glanced at her: "What else?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you and me?"

The car door opened, and Bo Ye got out first, followed by Jiang Ruan.

The car door clicked as it was locked.

Jiang Ruan walked over carrying her bag, her red lips pouting softly as she said, "That's not necessarily true."

"What if ghosts really do exist in this world?"

Bo Ye's gaze fell on her all-black outfit; her sunglasses were so big they almost completely covered her face.

If Bo Ye hadn't known she was Jiang Ruan, he really wouldn't have recognized her if she were left on the side of the road.

Hearing this, he gave her a meaningful look from head to toe and replied, "That makes sense."

He reached out and tugged at her black coat.

"With your outfit, even a ghost would want to be your sister."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

What the heck!
Bo Ye turned and walked forward, one hand in his pocket, his long legs striding forward, looking incredibly aloof. Jiang Ruan, in her high heels, couldn't keep up with him at all, and was furious: "Hey!"

"Can't you walk slower?"

"Knowing I'm wearing high heels, they don't understand how to be considerate of others at all. If this were posted online, they'd be a lifelong bachelor..." Jiang Ruan muttered under her breath, full of resentment.

She looked up and saw Bo Ye staring at her.

As she approached, he pulled his hand out of his pocket and chuckled with amusement: "Are you insulting me?"

Jiang Ruan shook her head: "No."

Seeing that his arm was very close, she smiled and took his arm, showing her goodwill: "You're so nice, how could I scold you?"

They are utterly innocent.

Bo Ye looked at her with a half-smile: "Is that so?"

With a smile playing on his lips, the man casually wrapped his arm around her waist in an intimate gesture, then leaned down to whisper in her ear.

It breathed warm air onto her earlobe.

"But why do I feel like I'm being said to be inconsiderate of others, and that I'm some kind of eternal bachelor? Hmm?"

He dragged out the last word.

Crispy and numb.

Jiang Ruan's biggest fear was him speaking close to her ear, with a deep voice, which made her heart start pounding uncontrollably.

"Jiang Ruan, you're quite good at saying one thing and meaning another."

Bo Ye said jokingly.

In this position, Jiang Ruan felt as if she were leaning against him, surrounded by his unique fragrance.

There was also the smell of smoke.

The smell was quite strong; he clearly smoked a lot that afternoon.

Jiang Ruan blinked behind her sunglasses, her small mouth peeking out smiling sweetly as she coaxed him, "Hehe, I was just muttering a few words to you."

"Haven't you heard that hitting someone is a sign of affection, and scolding someone is a sign of love?"

"This proves that we are in love."

"Besides, it's your own fault for not waiting for me and walking so fast. I was even wearing high heels."

(End of this chapter)

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