Bao Jingyan quietly took Su Ruanruan away.
He had booked the presidential suite on the 78th floor of Dijing Hotel.
It boasted the best view for watching fireworks.
Upon entering the room, Ruanruan caught a cold.
Bao Jingyan asked her to take a bath first while he called the reception to send up some ginger tea.
After hanging up the phone, he took off his coat.
He walked into the bathroom.
Steam filled the air.
He bent down, hands braced on either side of the bathtub, murmuring lowly, "So fragile, how are you going to watch the fireworks later?"
Ruanruan, somewhat embarrassed: "Bao Jingyan, please leave."
Bao Jingyan lowered his head and kissed her.
While kissing, he complained, "Why did you change out of the dress so quickly?"
Ruanruan wrapped her arms around his neck, softly saying, "I saw my third sister today."
Bao Jingyan vaguely hummed in response.
Ruanruan continued, "Su Yugu had an accident; she must have come to seek help from Young Master Zhou, right?"
Bao Jingyan was dissatisfied.
He bit her delicate neck, "It’s rare that we date outside; focus!"
Ruanruan also wanted him to be happy.
So she obediently tilted her little face, letting him kiss her...
Bao Jingyan kissed her for a while but soon couldn’t restrain himself anymore, coaxing her to undo his belt.
Ruanruan was half-willing, half-reluctant.
At that moment, there was a knock on the suite door.
Bao Jingyan tensed slightly.
He kissed her a few more times, somewhat impatiently saying, "It’s probably the ginger tea being delivered. I’ll go open the door."
He said they would continue afterwards.
Ruanruan, ever so reserved, thought otherwise.
After he left, she put on a bathrobe and went into the master bedroom.
Bao Jingyan went to open the door.
But it wasn’t a waiter.
Instead, it was the scheming actress Miss Yin.
Bao Jingyan was not always gracious; his expression immediately turned cold.
He asked her bluntly, "How do you know my room number?"
Miss Yin was stunned.
Rumors had Bao Jingyan as impeccably mannered, not crudely abrasive.
At the same time, she noticed his shirt was wet.
His belt was half undone.
Miss Yin knew at a glance.
Using her skills against men, Miss Yin said, "My set is also in this hotel! I accidentally found out Mr. Bao was here, and I wanted to ask if Mr. Bao and his girlfriend would like to join us?"
Innocent and harmless.
But Bao Jingyan wasn’t buying it.
He opened the door wide without inviting her in.
Miss Yin quietly walked in.
She aimed to win Bao Jingyan over.
But Bao Jingyan immediately pressed the internal line, "I’m Bao Jingyan! Get the duty manager here!"
In moments, the duty manager, along with the one delivering the ginger tea, arrived.
Bao Jingyan took the ginger tea.
He pointed to Miss Yin, telling the duty manager, "This guest violated regulations by obtaining my personal information! Please have her leave the hotel now, and also immediately dismiss any associated staff."
The duty manager’s gaze held indescribable implications!
Miss Yin was even more shocked.
She truly did not expect Bao Jingyan to disrespect her .
He wanted to kick her out of the hotel.
Bao Jingyan couldn’t care less about her.
He carried the ginger tea back into the bedroom.
Soon, his gentle voice came from inside.
"Be good, drink this and you’ll feel better soon."
"It’s not bitter, I had them add a plum."
"Shall I taste it first?"
Then followed the gentle voice of a woman, indiscernible what she said.
Bao Jingyan responded, "Don’t mind those unrelated!"
"Baby, finish the ginger tea! Or else there won’t be any fireworks to watch... Hmm, I’ll hold you while we watch! Be good..."
Outside, Miss Yin almost burst into tears instantly.
Was that Bao Jingyan’s girlfriend inside?
He was coaxing her like that!
She realized then just how overconfident she had been.
She was forced to leave the hotel.
Young Master Zhou was sitting by his car, watching her with amusement.
Miss Yin’s tears hadn’t dried yet.
She threw herself into Young Master Zhou’s arms...