Time really changed a person. Now he had learned some bad behavior, he never would have said such things in the past.
Murong Jiancheng looked at her coldly, not the slightest bit of warmth in his eyes. "Get out."
He wanted her to get out.
Bei Yuewu raised her brows. "I refuse. What are you going to do about it?"
"Then let's bathe together." He reached out to grab her.
Bei Yuewu immediately fled.
…
Ten minutes later, the bathroom door was opened once again. Murong Jiancheng stepped out, freshly showered. Now he was wearing a white shirt and black leisure trousers. The shirt was not tucked into the pants and he looked casually elegant.
Murong Jiancheng lifted his eyes to gaze at the slender figure standing by the floor-length window.
Bei Yuewu was still here waiting for him.
