Xia Wan'an was stunned by Han Jingnian's question. She looked at him with a strange look on her face before looking at the row of dresses full of dazzling.

Under the hotel lights, the sequins, silk threads or diamonds made of the dresses reflect a dazzling light... No matter which one it is, Xia Wan'an feels it is quite beautiful...

So she didn't think too much about it and answered: "Everyone is pretty."

A cold light flashed in Han Jingnian's eyes, and a cold arc stretched out from the corners of his slightly pursed lips.

Seeing that Han Jingnian didn't say anything, Xia Wan'an spoke again: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask..."

She said as she looked back from her dress to Han Jingnian.

Before her eyes settled on the man, Han Jingnian suddenly stood up and stepped into the bedroom with great strides. He heard a "bang" sound, and the bedroom door was thrown hard.

The sound scared Xia Wan'an shivered all over, and even the words he was saying in his mouth were frozen in his throat.

Before she could figure out where this place was, she heard another "slam" sound of the door closing in the bedroom.

Xia Wan'an came back to her senses instinctively raised her feet and trotted into the bedroom. Then she saw that the glass door in the bathroom that had just been thrown by Han Jingnian was still shaking slightly.

Han Jingnian is having a temper? Who provoked him?

Just when Xia Wan'an was puzzled, there was a rustling sound of running water in the bathroom, followed by a sound of clothes falling into the dirty clothes basket, and then a pounding noise, like the sound of a toothpaste toothbrushing tank...

Xia Wan'an listened to the fact that there was no gap in the bathroom and all kinds of messy movements, and couldn't help but take a few steps to the door. She was about to raise her hand and knock on the door, and asked if the one inside was okay, right?

As a result, before her hand could touch the door, the bathroom door was suddenly opened vigorously.

"Han..." Xia Wan'an only said one word. Han Jingnian, who was wearing only a pair of suit pants, when she didn't exist, wiped her side, walked to the bed, picked up the dress she had just changed that he sent to send, rolled it, stuffed it into the trash can, and left the stunned Xia Wan'an, stepped into the bathroom again, and closed the door with a "bang".

Xia Wan'an, who was standing in front of the bathroom door, was startled by the deafening sound of closing the door. Then she looked at the closed bathroom door in front of her, then looked at the dresses that were forcibly stuffed into the trash can by Han Jingnian, then ran to the bedroom door and looked at the row of dresses placed in the living room, then turned her eyes back to the bathroom door...

Han Jingnian asked her... which dress is the best. After she said it was pretty good, he started to do it all in various ways... and even threw away the clothes he gave... Could he be jealous?

Jealous... As these two words passed through Xia Wan'an's heart, her fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

When she was in Hong Kong, she sprained her ankle. He was unhappy when he found out. At that time, she almost asked him...Does he like her a little bit?

At that time, she was a little lacking in confidence. Later, he got along with her more and more harmoniously. The idea came to her mind more than once, but she was obsessed with the beauty he and her now, so she didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that she would expose such a beautiful dream as soon as she opened her mouth.
Chapter completed!