After the previous two times, Jiang Yaoyao didn't stand on ceremony. She took the clothes and put them on, then bowed her head and smelled the familiar scent, just as she was secretly curving her lips upward…
"What are you smiling about?"
Jiang Yaoyao's smile instantly froze, and upon looking up, she saw Bo Jinlan standing by the car door, squinting at her scrutinizingly.
"What's so funny?" he asked again.
"…I'm not telling you!" Jiang Yaoyao glared at him and hurriedly pulled open the car door to get in.
In a place no one could see, Bo Jinlan lowered his head and licked his thin lips, smiling as if he was enjoying a cool breeze after a cleansing rain.
…
10 minutes later, the Bentley smoothly joined the late-night traffic.
Bo Jinlan, with both hands on the steering wheel, asked, "Back to the Cheng Family's place?"
Jiang Yaoyao said, "I've moved back to the Jiang Family's house."
Bo Jinlan nodded, showing no particular expression, "That's good."
