Baila looked up and saw the man's handsome face.
Unlike last night when he looked at her coldly, now his gaze was very warm, which was a look for Phoebe however.
It was completely different.
Baila nodded. "Yes."
"Go and get some rest, then," urged Mrs. Hayes.
Rowan held Baila's hand and brought her back to her room.
...
In the room.
Rowan felt her hands were cold. "What's wrong? You cold?"
Before he could finish his sentence, Baila pulled her hand back. She also took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and handed it to Rowan. "You take this."
Rowan glanced at the jade bracelet and then looked at her face. He asked in a low voice, "You don't like it?"
"Yeah, I don't like it." Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it, Baila put the jade bracelet on the bedside table.
It wasn't for her, and she wouldn't take it.