Mr. Huo stared at Qin Ruan for a long time, but ultimately said nothing.
His handsome face was indifferent. He reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind Qin Ruan's face, his voice unusually tender: "Go change your clothes. Lu Han will be here soon."
He released his tight grip around Qin Ruan's waist.
Free from his hold, Qin Ruan did not take leave right away. She furrowed her eyebrows: "Sir, do you have something to say?"
Huo Yunjiao curved his lips up, sighing: "Not only is your heart wild, but your character is hard to tame. 'A girl who grows up will not stay', indeed."
Qin Ruan tugged a faint smile on her lips.
What are you talking about, Sir?
Why talk as if he were lecturing her like her father?
Huo Yunjiao, chuckling, gave a pat on Qin Ruan's head and nudged her away playfully: "Go get dressed, or we'll run out of time."
"Alright."
With an expressionless face, Qin Ruan departed, still not having recovered from the remark 'a girl who grows up will not stay'.