Looking at the menu in her hand, Shen Fanxing glanced at Bo Jinchuan.
"Give me a bowl of silver-eared lotus seed soup."
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Bo Jinchuan had been by Shen Fanxing's side the entire time. Bo Jinhang had sent a message to express his condolences and to find out how his brother was feeling.
Seeing that Bo Jinchuan's expression had not improved, Shen Fanxing felt melancholic and sent a message to Bo Jinhang.
"What if you're still unhappy?"
Bo Jinghang said, "Did you use the trick I told you yesterday? If you can't seduce her, force yourself on her! Men like this!"
"I'll help you pass your suggestion to Sang Yu."
Bo Jinghang said, "F*ck, what has it got to do with her?"
"Don't you like this? Let her cook for you!"
Bo Jinghang was speechless.
Bo Jinghang said, "Since the situation isn't good, I won't go to the hospital today. You're on your own!"
Holding the phone, Shen Fanxing exhaled softly and asked carefully,
"Ah Chuan, are you still angry?"
