Bo Yanching got irritated just by looking at him.
But he didn't say anything, maintaining the demeanor of an elder.
Not long after, Han Chuan came in carrying the hotel-delivered meal boxes.
Bo Yanching quickly handed Qianqian to Nan Jiaojiao, his hand brushing against her arm, and softly said, "Jiaojiao, take Qianqian inside, she needs to use the bathroom."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao put Qianqian down and led her by the hand to the lounge.
Bo Yanching packed away the chessboard and stepped on Bo Qingshan's foot, "What are you doing here?"
Bo Qingshan folded his arms, but his bravado dwindled as soon as their eyes met, yet he couldn't hold back, "Is it because you don't want me bothering Sister Jiaojiao that you signed me up for the Olympiad math class?"
Bo Yanching replied with four words, "You know, so why ask."
"Uncle, do you know how many tutoring classes I have?"
"I don't know."
