Make Up (2)

Wen Ruan saw the meaningful look in Huo Hannian's eyes and glared at him." Do you want me to serve you personally?""

Huo Hannian's thin lips curled up slightly, and his tall and cold body leaned against the headboard, looking pleased with himself." I'll listen to your arrangements.""

Hearing his words, Wen Ruan felt a little uncomfortable.

What did he mean?

Why hadn't he been so obedient in the past?

Wen Ruan walked out of the room and called a maid over." Get a basin of water to help Young Master Leng wash up.""

The maid nodded respectfully." Alright.""

Wen Ruan took a few steps forward and turned back to look at the maid." Forget it, I'll go by myself!""

Wen Ruan returned to her room after drinking a glass of water.

The man on the bed seemed to have expected her to return, and his lips curled into a faint smile.

"If you look at me with that expression again, you'll wipe it yourself!"

Huo Hannian smiled." You can't bear to.""

Tsk!