Her craftsmanship has always been good.

The cake is soft and delicious, topped with a layer of animal butter and silky chocolate.

It's really just for one person.

After it was done, Han Yurou sat on the sofa with the cake and read a book silently.

"Oh, this cake is very good." Rong Jincheng saw the dessert in her hand as soon as he came in, "How do you know I like to eat it? Or, Rourou, do we have a little bit of a connection? That's really great."

Rong Jincheng strode over and before Han Yurou could say a word, he grabbed her wrist and fed the piece of cake in her hand into his mouth.

"Sure enough, it tastes good, just like you." Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yurou with admiration.

Han Yurou coldly pulled her hand away, stood up, and threw the rest of the cake into his face!

"Master Rong loves to eat so much, so it's good enough to eat." Han Yurou lost her temper and looked ugly.

The cake was dumped on Rong Jincheng's fair face, and his whole face was stained.

The maid was frightened and hurriedly handed him wet wipes without daring to say a word.

Rong Jincheng wiped his face, looked at the maid, and said in a calm voice: "You go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Rong."

The maid dares to stay here, she is eager to leave.

She ran out of the living room quickly. At this moment, Rong Jincheng and Han Yurou were the only two people left in the living room.

Han Yurou heard a different sinister tone in Rong Jincheng's tone. It was a sinister tone.

Her heart skipped a beat and she took two steps back, avoiding his sharp gaze.

"Han Yurou." Rong Jincheng wiped his face slowly, his tone was gloomy, and his eyes were even colder, "Tell me, what do you mean to me? Are you treating me like a sick cat if you dare to show off my face? I, Rong Jincheng, have been

There is only one way to bully, and that is to be bullied willingly. Han Yurou, what are you capable of? Don't forget, you slapped me twice."

Rong Jincheng pointed at his face: "I remember it all."

Han Yurou was so frightened that her legs shook. Rong Jincheng was younger than her, but...she was afraid of him.

She saw a different indifference in Rong Jincheng's eyes than before.

"Han Yurou, I don't like to be careless. If you want to leave, I won't force you. But I tell you clearly that as long as you leave, I will immediately cut off the Han family's funds and your father's medical expenses. I will do what I say.

"

"Are you threatening me?" Han Yurou's voice was trembling, and she looked directly at Rong Jincheng with a pair of watery eyes.

"Yes, I am threatening you, blatantly threatening you."

"What are you planning on? Isn't it fun to play with me?"

"Oh? It seems you don't know that you are a very interesting woman. Yes, you are very interesting to play with. I just like to watch the proud young lady screaming in bed. Don't forget, who is pestering you at night?

My waist is telling me to 'slow down' and 'be gentle', Han Yurou, I feel a sense of accomplishment playing with you."

"Rong Jincheng!" Han Yurou was so angry that her whole body trembled and she clenched her hands into fists.

In the past, she would have slapped her down long ago.

But this time, she restrained herself.

"Han Yurou, let me tell you again, my temper is not as good as you think, nor as bad as you think. It all depends on your performance. When I am happy, I can say anything. If I am unhappy, you will cry someday.

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Chapter completed!