Bo Yanching's gaze darkened instantly, "Why aren't you more careful?"
"How would I know? Made me feel particularly guilty."
That feeling was like being caught by your own child in a moment of infidelity.
Why did it have to be Nan Jiaojiao?
She's so close to Ye Wanting.
Bo Yanching pulled Nan Jiaojiao's hand and, while talking to her, subtly brought her to sit by his side, "Jiaojiao, he's careless, I don't learn from him, don't worry."
Nan Jiaojiao's body was covered in goosebumps.
She looked at Bo Yanching with suspicion.
Why was he acting so greasy?
The abstinent, old-fashioned man she knew suddenly didn't match up. Her mind went blank for a moment and she blurted out, "It's fine, birds of a feather flock together. Even if you're careless, it doesn't matter to me."
"Hmm?" Bo Yanching chuckled quietly, his hand on her wrist moved up to tug her elbow, "What are you talking about?"
