Unexpectedly, she asked so bluntly, Bo Jinghang looked at her amusedly and asked gracefully, "Xiaoqian, are you jealous?"
"No!"
Qin Yiren glared at him in an embarrassed rage, transforming grief and indignation into appetite, crunching on potato chips, and continued earnestly, "Gu Jin'er is not worth my jealousy!"
"Hmm..." Bo Jinghang nodded in agreement, leaned closer to her, and his breath brushed against the tip of her ear, "If she's not worth it, am I worth it?"
Listening to the man's profound question, Qin Yiren shifted uncomfortably to the side, her sensitive ear tips reddened, still lingering with his warm breath.
This action is extremely flirtatious, especially coming from such a refined and elegant man like Bo Jinghang, its impact is astonishingly powerful.
Her thoughts became chaotic because of this, Qin Yiren nearly choked on the potato chip in her mouth, stammering a delayed response, "What do you mean by worth it?"
