Bo Sishen looked over Mu Shini's WeChat message three times.
With his long fingers, he typed a few words on his phone and replied.
[Miss me?]
Bo Sishen finished editing the message and sent it.
The corners of his lips curved into a faint smile as he put his phone away, and he noticed Tan Mu and Dr. Zhuo staring at him maliciously, as if watching an entertaining show.
The smile on his handsome face quickly faded, his deep eyes showing a cold gleam. He cast a cold glance at them and said in a low voice, "Is it that funny?"
Tan Mu looked at Bo Sishen, bewildered.
Dr. Zhuo walked over, laughing awkwardly, "Finally know what a man in heat looks like."
Bo Sishen shot him a cold glare, "Tired of living?"
Dr. Zhuo laughed even more, "Don't be shy, it's rare to see you in spring, I'm happy for you. I'm sure you're really hyped about being the groom every night!"
