Chapter 137 Condemning Her Unkempt Appearance
"I haven't even asked you for a title yet, and you're already kicking me to the curb?" Bo Jinyan's lips curled into a captivating smile, his voice exceptionally dangerous: "But my bed isn't so easy to climb into. Getting on isn't easy, getting off is even harder..."
After hearing his words, Sang Ruo instinctively clenched the hem of her skirt with her hands at her sides, her fingertips trembling slightly.
If nothing unexpected happens, nothing should have occurred between the two of them yet.
But at the current pace, it might be soon.
No matter how attractive he is to her, or how skilled he is in that area, she would never steal a man from someone else.
Moreover, she wasn't even worthy of trying to steal it, because this man's heart was most likely with Fang Jiayu.
"I'll pretend you didn't say anything today, but if you say something like 'I'd rather die than see you again' again, I won't let you off easily, remember that?"
After saying these words, Bo Jinyan suddenly placed a light kiss on her lips and then quickly released her.
He quickly opened the door and left without looking back.
For the first time, Sang Ruo realized that Bo Jinyan was actually a much more difficult person to deal with.
Once you're infected, escaping isn't an easy task.
When he came out to the living room, the man was no longer there.
She quickly locked the door and went up to the second floor.
I had originally planned to go back to my room to rest, but the image of the jade Guanyin kept popping into my mind.
If you want to truly understand Bo Jinyan's heart, perhaps that jade Guanyin statue will be a good opportunity.
If he gives the gift to Fang Jiayu, it means that the two of them are indeed close to getting married. But if he doesn't give it to her, there might be another twist in the story.
Ultimately, there was still a selfish motive involved...
Hopefully, that man's scales will tip a little in her favor.
Even just a little bit would be fine.
Sang Ruo quickly walked up to the second floor. She had just arrived at the attic when her phone in her pocket popped up with another text message notification.
She glanced down and saw that it was sent from the supplementary card.
From Zhang Ye.
[Ms. Huai Sang, how is the restoration of the jade Guanyin statue progressing? Mr. Bo just called to urge you to expedite the restoration.]
When Sang Ruo saw this message, her heart sank to the bottom.
I had barely left her house when she called to urge me to get the jade Guanyin.
This is absolutely ridiculous!
One second he was still inseparable from her, the next he was thinking of giving the things to someone else.
A chill suddenly spread through her heart and lingered for a long time.
Sang Ruo glanced down at the time; it was already 9:30 PM.
She eventually took out the jade Guanyin and sat down at the table to begin repairing it.
This is something we'll have to face sooner or later; avoidance isn't the solution.
If the woman he loves is truly that other woman, then she'll accept it...
The next day, in the morning.
Because I stayed up all night last night repairing the jade Guanyin statue for Bo Jinyan, I fell asleep very late, and when I woke up I almost missed taking Song Linlin to school.
After a quick wash, I hurriedly put on my clothes and took my child to school without even having time to make breakfast.
After dropping off the child, Sang Ruo turned around and walked back to her car.
"Miss Sang."
I had just opened the car door and was about to get in when a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar called out to me.
Upon hearing the sound, Sang Ruo quickly stopped what she was doing and turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.
Upon seeing that exquisite face, my spine involuntarily stiffened for a moment.
The person standing not far away was Fang Jiayu.
How did you get here?
Sang Ruo released the doorknob, turned around and looked back at her, a look of confusion in her eyes.
"I'm bringing my niece to school." Fang Jiayu looked her up and down for a moment, then couldn't help but cover her face and laugh, "Is Miss Fang usually this unpretentious?"
She stretched out her slender hand and slid it up and down for a moment.
Sang Ruo instantly understood what she meant.
She probably meant to say that she looked unkempt and extremely disheveled...
She usually wears light makeup when she goes to the clinic. Even if she doesn't wear light makeup, she will symbolically apply some lipstick to make her complexion look better.
I was in such a rush this morning that I didn't even put on lipstick.
Her current appearance is incomparable to that of the woman in front of her.
It's true what they say: when you're wearing a perfect full face of makeup, you're unlikely to run into anyone you know; but when you're looking disheveled, you're likely to run into anyone.
She subconsciously reached out and touched her hair.
He then said indifferently, "So what? What's it to you?"
"Do you usually appear in front of Ayan like this?"
Fang Jiayu's brows furrowed slightly, and the disdain on her face was obvious.
When Sang Ruo saw the expression on her face, her expression suddenly darkened.
"I have no interest in discussing these pointless topics with you here..."
After turning around, she opened the driver's side door again.
“Men are visual creatures. No man likes a woman who doesn’t care about her appearance, especially a man like Bo Jinyan.” Fang Jiayu’s cold voice suddenly came from behind: “Just in this respect, I have a slight advantage over you.”
The implication was that Fang Jiayu had probably already guessed that there was some kind of ambiguous relationship between her and Bo Jinyan.
“If you really consider me a rival in love, you shouldn’t be saying these things to me.”
"I'm telling you all this because I don't want your presence to lower the standard of the women around Bo Jinyan."
Her voice was filled with intense disdain.
Although Sang Ruo didn't want to pay attention to what Fang Jiayu said, it was undeniable that Fang Jiayu's words still affected her mood to some extent.
She didn't respond to him again, got into the car, and drove away.
After arriving at the clinic, she took out the spare set of cosmetics and started working on her face in front of the mirror.
After completing a full, exquisite makeup look, I suddenly felt much more energetic and refreshed.
As I opened the door and stepped outside, I met a pair of slightly shocked eyes.
Chen Wuye looked her up and down for a moment: "Sister Xiaoruo, this is the first time I've seen you with such exquisite full makeup, you look so beautiful..."
A faint blush rose on Sang Ruo's face: "Stop fooling around, go to work."
Before she went to prison, she was actually a woman who loved beauty. She always wore full makeup and had skin that was flawless.
Perhaps she had experienced too much, which completely extinguished her love of beauty.
As evening approached, Chen Wuye had to leave, leaving her alone in the clinic.
A familiar voice suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Sang Ruo".
Sang Ruo turned around upon hearing the sound and saw Bo Jinzhou standing at the door.
Her brow furrowed slightly: "What are you doing here?"
The man quickly approached: "I have a friend's father who is feeling unwell but also uncomfortable. He has seen many Western doctors, but they can't cure the problem in his leg. When do you have time to take a look at him?"
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