Chapter 91
Villa’s back garden.
Rong Zhi sat on a stone bench, Bai Su sat across from him, and two steaming cups of tea were placed on the high-quality marble tabletop.
Bai Su casually turned the teacup, his refined and passionate face showing a half-smile, "So... sister?"
Rong Zhi frowned slightly and nodded.
Explaining the affairs of the Rong Family wasn’t particularly difficult; it was just that there were intricacies Rong Zhi didn’t care to mention, so she altered the content slightly to explain it to him, and the end result was more or less the same.
She was genuinely a girl, through and through.
After finishing her explanation, she even felt a sense of relief, as if some invisible pressure that had been weighing on her dispersed halfway, leaving her feeling much lighter.
Understanding this, Rong Zhi no longer felt awkward. She recalled another issue, took a sip of warm tea, and asked, "Do you like me?"
Bai Su paused for a moment before a very light, slow chuckle escaped from his throat, "Is that not allowed?"
Of course not.