Xia Ruoqi looked at her painting with satisfaction, put away her pen, sat down on the sofa, and waited for the pervert to come out.
Since Zheng Keryun dares to get her back, don't regret that she made this place a mess and let him live in peace forever! Humph![
Xia Ruoqi glared at the closed door of the bathroom bitterly, thinking through gritted teeth.
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When Zheng Keryun came out of the bathroom, he saw this scene——
Xia Ruoqi was sitting on the sofa, with a wicked smile on her face, as if she was planning something.
What the hell is she planning?
Zheng Keryun narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled off the towel on his head, walked over, stood in front of her, and stared coldly at Xia Ruoqi, who was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice anyone standing in front of him.
Zheng Keryun just looked at her without saying a word.
He was waiting for when she would find him.
However, nearly a minute passed, and the woman was still in her own thoughts and had not come back to her senses. Of course, it was impossible for her to discover her existence.
Not only that, she even started cursing Zheng Keyun, and the more she cursed, the louder she became, "You're a pervert, a rotten egg, a bastard, a bastard who messes with women, it's best for that place to rot..."
As she cursed louder and louder, Zheng Keyun's face became extremely ugly, and there was a faint fire burning in his eyes.
Zheng Keryun is not usually the kind of person with a weak heart. In the shopping mall, more people scold him——
Really, Xia Ruoqi's wording was a bit too much. She not only cursed him to have no descendants, but also cursed him for such things as incest.
"Are you in good spirits?" Zheng Keyun grabbed Xia Ruoqi's arm and dragged her up from the sofa.
"Change...Zheng Keyun?" Xia Ruoqi looked at the man in front of her in shock, her lips wide open for a long time without closing.
Isn't he still in the bathroom?
Why did you run out suddenly?
"Pervert." Zheng Keyun squinted at the panicked woman, and his voice came out from between his teeth, "Is that what you wanted to call me just now?"
"No, no..." Xia Ruoqi's denial voice was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, so small that even she could hardly hear it.[