Bo Jinyu stood at the window, looking downstairs through the glass.
Seeing the older man and the older woman there too, he couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.
"Second Master, you should be closely accompanying the Second Madam at this time, but instead, you came to work. Aren't you giving that guy a chance?" An said anxiously, closing the study door and speaking angrily.
Bo Jinyu heard An's words, slowly turned his head, and looked at An.
Is everyone starting to worry for him now?
Why does everyone seem to think his corner is very easy to move?
"An, do you think he'll have a chance?" Bo Jinyu asked faintly in reply.
An: ...
This, he really couldn't say!
Originally, he thought there was absolutely no chance, but now, he finds it really hard to say.
Who knows why Second Madam's attitude suddenly made a one hundred eighty-degree turn?
