In order to gain Gu Jin'er's trust, Bo Jinghang planned to make some sacrifices, but he wasn't prepared to go so far as to offer his body.
For the moment, he couldn't push Gu Jin'er away directly.
Standing with his back to her, with an expression of impatience flashing across his refined face, hidden well under a facade of gentleness, he hadn't expected Gu Jin'er to be even more difficult than he imagined.
"Jingxing, don't ignore me..."
Gu Jin'er's cheeks were flushed as she came up in front of him, gazing at him alluringly, tiptoeing as if she wanted to kiss the corner of his lips.
Bo Jinghang: "..."
Faced with Gu Jin'er's forwardness that left him unable to handle it, he had no choice but to lift his hand and reluctantly rub the top of her head, "Jin'er, don't be like this."
This tender gesture was usually a privilege reserved for Qin Yiren.
