"Knock, knock ..."
There was a knock on the bathroom door, followed by the restrained and careful voice of the inner attendant.
"Miss, Guye, please come out immediately after you're done packing. The president is waiting for you outside."
In the bathroom, when ruan Mengmeng heard the inner servant's words, her small face blushed and her palm slipped, almost falling into the bathtub.
Fortunately, the man's large palm was firmly on her waist, so she did not fall into the water.
The warm and ambiguous atmosphere in the room was washed away at this moment.
Ruan Mengmeng grabbed the edge of the bathtub again and tried to get up.
However, li junyu's dark, cold eyes, which were suppressing his anger, narrowed slightly. His large palm did not loosen at all, and it was still firmly locked on ruan Mengmeng's waist.
Ruan Mengmeng suddenly had a bad feeling.
This man ... He couldn't be thinking of continuing to tease her.
Ruan Mengmeng was speechless.
