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After finishing the call, he looked at Yan Xiaoxi, "Once we get the certificate, we'll go back to pay respects to my parents."
Yan Xiaoxi teased, "You sure said that smoothly."
Jin Bo laughed, "I've lived so many years, if I can't even do this, what can I do? What can I hope to achieve?"
Yan Xiaoxi, "..."
She didn't speak, just quietly watched Jin Bo.
The sunlight fell on his face, softening his originally mature and rugged features considerably.
Jin Bo, "I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to keep staring, right?"
Yan Xiaoxi averted her gaze, "Where's your face?"
Jin Bo, "Right here."
He embraced Yan Xiaoxi, lowered his head, pressed his cheek against hers, and gave a gentle rub.
Yan Xiaoxi looked at him, at a loss on how to deal with such an old man.
After their walk, Jin Bo saw Xiaowei and pulled him aside, "Xiaowei, how's your stock trading going recently?"
