Bo Yan quickly covered her mouth, this guy really had no filter.
Though there was no one nearby, she was saying something private. But scratching him at night... that only happened when they were fighting.
Unexpectedly, after he covered Xia Siyu's mouth, she actually stuck out her tongue inside and licked his fingertip.
Bo Yan trembled slightly, quickly withdrew his hand, and held it: "Let's go."
After the two left, Bo Yan couldn't help but rub the spot on his fingertip where she'd licked, it was quite warm.
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When they arrived at the racetrack, it was indeed bustling with people. Unlike the tracks in Hong Kong and Macau, here there weren't many individual bettors, making it appear much more orderly, with only the rising area of the bright red chips showing the number and amount of bets on a race.
