What is he doing?
Sikong ruoling quickly averted her gaze. Her snow-white Earlobe was stained with a suspicious red glow.
Her small hand was still in his palm. Sikong ruoling tried to pull it out twice, but it didn’t come out.
At this moment, the boss walked over. “Young master Su, Mrs. Su, this is the room prepared for you. It’s getting late. You should go in and rest early.”
Mrs. Su?
Sikong ruoling was shocked by this title. When she returned to the room, she looked at Su Yi in shock. “Young master Su, how did I become your wife?”
Su Yi stood in front of the French window and fiddled with the buttons on her shirt. Her movements were elegant and casual. “Why? Have you been wronged by being my Mrs. Su?”
“No, I didn’t mean that.”Sikong ruoling sat on the big bed gloomily and pouted her red lips. “I’m not married yet. It’s easy for people to misunderstand me. I Won’t be able to explain myself then.”
