But now,he suddenly felt too quiet. He asked the cook beside him," She's not eating?"
"I'm Miss Ruan down for dinner at noon."
He didn't want to see him.
The cook observed his expression and carefully said," Do you want to go and call Miss Ruan again?"
Murong Jue indifferently moved his tableware." No need."
He hadn't made such a fuss with him before. This time,his reaction was so great. It was obvious that he had taken away all the escape routes that she could leave.
The corners of Murong Jue's mouth curled up in ridicule. There were so many women outside who wanted to stick to him,so he did n' t mind being disobedient.
In the room,Ruan Chuchu flipped through a page of books and looked up at the clock. It was already 7,p.m.,and the servant who had just called her for dinner had nev
