Mu Qun was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when a very light sound of footsteps came from upstairs.
His heart swayed, and he couldn’t help but look up.
She was wearing a nightgown with a robe draped over it, wrapped snugly.
But even just seeing her at home, Mu Jiu was still quite satisfied.
Yet at the same time, he wanted to kill Bao Jingyan.
That bastard Bao monopolized Ruanruan every night!
Mu Jiu’s gaze was eager as he asked in a very good temper, "Did we wake you up?"
Su Ruanruan responded with a hum.
At that, Mu Jiu didn’t know how to continue the conversation.
Bao Jingyan laughed softly.
He beckoned to Su Ruanruan, and she sat beside him, blending harmoniously into the atmosphere.
Which was a sight that pained Mu Jiu to see.
Mu Jiu hid the sourness in his heart, putting on a spirited front: "I’ve brought over the items from the last auction for you to look at, just pick whatever you like and enjoy them."
Su Ruanruan asked softly, "Mr. Mu, did you come this early just to deliver the items?"
"Why don’t you ask young master Bao that?" Mu Qun retorted without good cheer.
Su Ruanruan’s eyes softly lowered: "If you hadn’t ordered someone to sniper him, how would he have seized your men?"
Mu Jiu was hit where it hurt, and reacted angrily: "Are you taking his side?"
"Yes." Su Ruanruan’s tone was light and ominous.
The next second, a petite, dainty gun appeared in her hand.
Bang—a bullet grazed past Mu Jiu’s shoulder.
Mu Jiu’s arm began to bleed.
Silence fell in the hall.
Especially the men brought by Mu Jiu, who were completely stupefied.
Even Bao Jingyan hadn’t expected Su Ruanruan to be so decisive.
His woman, Bao Jingyan’s woman, was not like others.
Mu Jiu, a man who had seen the world, been through blades and swords, and had more injuries than he could count on his hands and feet, was still dumbfounded by the sudden gunshot.
"I like you so much! How could you do this to me?" Mu Jiu’s voice was filled with grief and anger.
Su Ruanruan placed the object in her hand on the coffee table, her voice cold and distant: "This shot was for Bao Jingyan. If Mu Jiu is unhappy, feel free to shoot back."
Mu Jiu stared at her fixedly.
This was more painful than losing two ports to him!
He looked fiercely at Bao Jingyan, demanding, "What love potion have you fed her?"
Bao Jingyan spoke at ease: "Ruanruan spared you, she didn’t actually hit your arm! But your men really did intend to take my life."
Su Ruanruan took over the conversation: "Mr. Mu, I appreciate your affection! But it’s too much for me to accept."
Mu Jiu slowly stood up and advanced towards her step by step.
When he was but a step away, he said coldly, "Do you really think I wouldn’t dare touch you?"
"Then I can only learn from Mr. Mu’s skills." Su Ruanruan was not afraid of him.
Mu Qun was seething with anger.
What was wrong with him?
Why would she want to follow this sly and petty pretty boy?
He panted heavily, throwing down a sentence: "Fine! I get it! From now on, you can be with whoever you want to be with, sleep with whoever you want to sleep with."
In a fit of rage, he kicked the gifts.
Completely lacking in grace.
His men hurriedly followed him out, and before long, the sound of a car starting echoed in the courtyard.
Aunt Li brought over coffee and hot milk.
Su Ruanruan sipped the milk gently.
Bao Jingyan tugged at her hair: "Don’t you feel it’s a pity?"
"A pity for what?" Su Ruanruan countered: "Do you want me to entangle with him?"
Recently, she had come to know that Mu Qun was someone her father had once saved.
She understood Bao Jingyan to some extent.
She didn’t want her father’s efforts to go to waste.
Therefore, she drove Mu Jiu away.
Of course, she couldn’t tell Bao Jingyan these things, otherwise, his jealousy would spill over again...