Looking at her flustered appearance, Lu Jingheng's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile.

He deliberately put on a stern face, "You still say you're not? You barged in without my permission and even tore my towel, Xu Rubao, is your brain full of lewd thoughts?"

Looking at him, Xu Rubao felt as if she were some kind of lewd woman who was about to forcibly molest him.

"Damn it!" Xu Rubao blurted out in a panic, "Mr. Lu, I didn't pull it off. Your towel fell off by itself. It has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Xu Rubao lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

Her face was still burning; she had never been in contact with a man like this before.

Lu Jingheng couldn't bear to make things too difficult for her, so he coughed lightly and said, "Alright, you don't need to explain. Go out now."

Xu Rubao felt as if she had received a royal decree, "Okay, I'll go out right away."

As she walked to the door, she remembered something else. "Mr. Lu... you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Would you like me to prepare one?"

"Um……"

The man was literate, so he simply grunted and went inside.

Xu Rubao hurried downstairs, vowing that she never wanted to go back into that room.

His brain is yellow, and his whole family is yellow.

She touched her face; it was still burning. She decided to make herself a glass of ice water.

She felt that her lifelong reputation was ruined, and Lu Jingheng must think she was the kind of woman who would throw herself at him.

Upstairs, Lu Jingheng changed into a set of casual home clothes.

He hadn't expected the little wildcat to come so early, and thinking back to how cute she was just now.

Xu Rubao was worried that he would be hungry, so she made a simple sandwich and heated up a cup of milk.

As she brought out the sandwiches, she saw the man coming down the stairs.

She had to admit that although the man was despicable, his handsomeness was undeniable.

He wore a simple gray crew neck shirt, and somehow it gave him an air of nobility.

She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look again, lest he feel that she was taking advantage of him.

In all honesty, what happened upstairs just now was absolutely an accident.

If she knew Lu Jingheng was inside, she wouldn't dare go in even if she had the guts of a leopard.

"Mr. Lu, I was worried you might be hungry, so I only made a simple sandwich. Is there anything else you need?"

After Xu Rubao finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at him at all, only feeling that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to her.

She looked up and saw that the man was only an arm's length away from her.

Being so close, her heart inexplicably tightened and raced.

She couldn't help but take a half step back; being too close to him made it difficult to speak properly.

"Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu, are you not satisfied with breakfast? What... would you like to eat? You... please don't get too close..."

As she spoke, she noticed him getting closer and closer, so Xu Rubao reached out to block him, which landed right on his chest.

She touched his pectoral muscles; they were very firm, clearly the result of regular exercise.

"Xu Rubao, you still say you're not a womanizer? You're always taking advantage of me."

"I didn't..."

Upon hearing his words, she quickly withdrew her hand, taking two steps back in fright.

Lu Jingheng, with one hand in his pocket, raised an eyebrow slightly. "Come here..."

Xu Rubao was inwardly reluctant, but her body yielded to his authority, and she eventually went over.

Could he please not get too close? If he gets any closer, could she yell "molestation"? The contract clearly states that she does not sell herself.

As Xu Rubao was struggling with her inner turmoil, he suddenly lifted her chin with his hand, and his voice, tinged with displeasure, reached her ears, "What happened to your face? Who hit you?"