Bo Jinghang likes her, and of course, she's happy about it.
But...
It seems that it's not just happiness.
"Hey, don't be so lovey-dovey!"
Bo Jiu crossed his arms in frustration, venting his dissatisfaction as a single person: "Isn't dinner in half an hour? Go flirt somewhere else, no force-feeding us your love."
"Sis, you really should find a boyfriend." Bo Jinghang joked, holding Qin Yiren's hand as they walked downstairs: "Okay, okay, we're not disturbing you, you go about your business."
"What do you mean, are you saying I'm getting old?"
Bo Jiu was hit hard, suspiciously touching her face, wondering if the reason Li Yuntang didn't choose her was because they were the same age, unable to compete with Yan Xiaye's youthful charm.
How does that saying go?
Men are faithful creatures. Whether eighteen or eighty, they always like young and pretty girls!
