Rongrong's mind went blank.

She instinctively replied, "I... I don't understand what you mean."

Ji Mingjing looked at her face, which was flushed as if she had applied the finest rouge and powder, but her eyes were filled with confusion and unease.

Suddenly, he chuckled softly and kissed her forehead.

"My feelings just now were like a rollercoaster, completely swayed by you. You tell me how much I like you?"

"..."

Rongrong's eyes widened immediately, her mouth opened, and her face was full of disbelief.

The head of the family said he liked her.

A warm breath wafted over her, and Rongrong watched as his handsome face gradually loomed closer. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes were dark and deep, as terrifying as a man-eating beast.

Rongrong instantly got goosebumps; she wanted to run away!

However, her body was held captive in his arms, and she could not move at all.

Rongrong had no choice but to hold her breath and purse her lips.

Ji Mingjing lowered his gaze slightly, his nose touching hers for a few seconds before he lowered his head, burying his face in Rongrong's neck, his breathing heavy.

It took him a while to calm down.

Ji Mingjing straightened up and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going upstairs to take a shower. You stay here and look around. Don't leave. Can you do that?"

"Oh," Rongrong replied softly, her face flushed.

Ji Mingjing released her, and Rongrong's body seemed to have taken some kind of muscle relaxant, and she sat limply in the chair.

I was completely blanking out.

I didn't come to my senses until I heard my phone ring.

Rongrong took out her phone from her small bag; it was a video call initiated by Yan Yirou.

She answered the call.

"Rongrong, Wubao and I are shopping. They're selling limited edition Bing Dwen Dwen here. What color do you like?"

After Yan Yirou finished speaking, the camera switched to a row of colorful Bing Dwen Dwen, which was super cute.

Rongrong immediately took a liking to the light-colored Bing Dwen Dwen.

Just as she was about to speak, Yan Yirou exclaimed in surprise, "Rongrong, why is your face so red? Didn't you leave with Ji Mingjing...?"

Yan Yirou's voice stopped abruptly.

She clearly guessed something.

At that moment, Shangguan Wu's face appeared on the phone screen.

Rongrong subconsciously turned the camera away.

This is a classic case of hiding something.

Now, even though there was nothing between her and Ji Mingjing, things have started to look a little different!

Upon hearing Yan Yirou's words, Shangguan Wu originally wanted to see Rongrong's blushing face, but instead saw several blooming flowers, about the size of a plate, with distinct layers of petals and irregular pink stripes in the center. Under the sunlight, they appeared exceptionally noble and gorgeous, exuding an ethereal aura.

She exclaimed, "Rongrong, did you plant these flowers? They're so beautiful!"

When the conversation turned to flowers, Rongrong gradually calmed down and replied, "What you see is the striped 'Dai' variety of imported amaryllis. It doesn't have high requirements for soil and doesn't need artificial pollination, so it's very easy to grow. Wubao, would you like to give it a try?"

Shangguan Wu was slightly tempted.

At this moment, Yan Yirou brought the topic back: "Rongrong, your face is so red, did Ji Mingjing do something to you?"

Upon hearing this, Rongrong's face turned as red as an apple again.

What should she say?