"So what if there is, which law says I can't spoil you?" Black Jack tilted his head back, his eyes like blue crystals, twinkling with an indulgent smile.
Jian Luo chuckled softly, leaning in close to him, and suddenly cupped his face with both hands, initiating a kiss on his forehead.
"Can we kiss somewhere else?" Black Jack asked from the heart.
Jian Luo playfully pinched his cheek, "No."
Black Jack pulled over a towel to help him wipe his feet, "Take a nap first, and I'll wake you up later."
Jian Luo nodded, slipping into bed to sleep.
Black Jack picked up the water basin and walked back to the bathroom.
In March, the only people invited to the fashion show included top-notch designers from the industry, international celebrities, as well as some wealthy and influential ladies; March invitations were hard to come by.
Among the VIP seats, Bai Jue and Zhan Mingyan were also present.
