The awkwardness of being in the same room

Jing Tong was a little embarrassed. Oh, I see. Ran ran, I'll have to trouble you then.  

With that, she quickly jogged out of the dining room.

Yingluo couldn't blame her for misunderstanding him. This man had been saying things that could easily cause misunderstandings the entire day, or doing things that could easily cause misunderstandings. Fortunately, she knew her own limits, or else she would have really misunderstood him.

Jing Tong shook her head, collected her messy thoughts, and walked to the second floor. After asking about her room, the servant immediately brought her to the guest room she had stayed in for the first time.

The room had not changed much since the last time she had stayed over, but her personal items were still in Yangcheng. She did not know what to do for a while, so she grabbed her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As the hot water gushed down, she couldn't help but think of her future.