Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Of course I'm here to laugh at your joke."

Ruan Xingchen looked at her coldly and sneered, "Isn't that exactly what you think in your heart? Why are you asking such a question when you already know the answer?"

Ruan Weisi suddenly felt a pang of anxiety.

Although she was right in thinking so, she still couldn't help but feel some resentment and anger in her heart when she heard Ruan Xingchen say that.

She bit her lips hard, turned her head to the side, and refused to say another word.

"Since my cousin is already here, why are you still saying these angry words?"

The eyes behind the glasses flickered slightly, and a gentle expression appeared on Cheng Min's face. He said in a considerate tone, "The reason why things have turned out like this this time is not what Wei Si wanted. It's really that the Second Young Master Gu has gone too far. Not only did he speak wildly, but he even used violence against Wei Si."

He acted like a perfect victim and sighed helplessly, "The fault is not Weisi's. She is already very pitiful. Please don't continue like this, cousin..."

He spoke coldly, even mockingly, as if he was trying to drive her crazy.

Although he didn't say all the words, the expression on his face said it all.

This look made Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but chuckle.

"why are you laughing?"

Ruan Weisi happened to turn his head and caught a fleeting smile at the corner of her mouth.

The expression on his face suddenly changed, and he said unhappily, "What's so funny?"

"Seeing you do such a stupid thing and hearing him say such stupid things, I laughed because I wanted to. Do I need to report this to you in advance?"

Ruan Xingchen's face suddenly turned cold.

She suddenly took a step forward, and her high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound that made people's hearts tighten.

Before anyone could react, she moved swiftly forward and knelt on one knee directly on the table.

She jumped lightly and leaned forward, outlining beautiful and seductive curves.

The white jade-like hand gently grabbed the collar of Ruan Weisi's dress and pulled her forward.

Staring into her eyes, Ruan Xingchen spoke in a clear and slow voice with a chilling chill, saying, "Ruan Weisi, if you want to ask for help, act like you're asking for help. If you keep acting so condescending to me, do you think I'll pay any attention to you?"

Her eyes, with their distinct black and white, seemed to be able to see directly into people's hearts.

There was a hint of coldness in the low voice, and he spoke calmly, "I'll give you one last chance. Speak properly."

Ruan Weisi's cheeks flushed red in an instant.

I don’t know if it was because her bright and perfect cheeks were too close to her, so I could clearly see the tiny hairs on her face.

Or was it because her words made her feel humiliated.

In short, she clenched her teeth tightly, her face turned red as blood, and she could not utter a word.

"It seems you don't really need me to bail you out."

Ruan Xingchen glanced at her indifferently and raised his hand.

Ruan Weisi's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he dodged like a conditioned reflex, blurting out: "This is the police station, you can't hit me!"

"If I want to hit you, I will hit you no matter where it is."

Seeing her like this, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but laugh.

Her palm landed on Ruan Weisi's face as expected, but it did not cause the expected pain.

Ruan Weisi closed her eyes tightly, and only felt the slightly cool and soft fingertips touching the edge of her cheek, rubbing it gently.

She was stunned and raised her eyes subconsciously.

But Ruan Xingchen had already withdrawn and stood across the table, maintaining a cool and elegant demeanor. He looked at her coldly and said, "But don't worry, I'm not interested in hitting you today. I'm just helping you wipe the blood off your face."

As she spoke, she reached out and casually rubbed the dirty part of her hand on Ruan Weisi's dress.

Ruan Weisi's eyes followed the movement of her palm blankly. When he noticed that her fingers had indeed left some dirty traces of dried blood where they passed, his face suddenly turned pale.

She bit her lip and couldn't help but whispered, "I don't want you to be so fake."

"You'd better be like this, then I can praise you for having some backbone."

Ruan Xingchen raised the corner of his lips and said nonchalantly, "If that's the case, you probably don't want to accept a favor from a hypocritically kind person like me. I won't meddle in your business anymore and will take my leave now."

With that said, she turned and left.

The flying hem of the skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, casually and decisively, without a trace of nostalgia.

Cheng Min's heart tightened, fearing that she would really leave.

He gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "I haven't thought about it yet!"

The urging in the words is self-evident.

Ruan Weisi looked up at the severity hidden in his usually gentle eyes. She couldn't explain why her nose suddenly felt sore.

She really didn't want to bow to Ruan Xingchen.

But she was not the only one locked up here, Cheng Min was also there.

Cheng Min's situation was already difficult after failing in the bid. How could she bear to push him into an even more difficult situation?

"Hey!"

Biting his lips tightly, Ruan Weisi finally spoke.

Her voice was filled with tears and grievance, and she couldn't help but say, "Didn't I just apologize? Why are you going back on your word?"