Afterwards, Tong Yan thought for a while, the more she thought, the more she felt at a loss. This won't do, it felt like she was being completely overpowered.
She had to rise up!
She couldn't keep being bullied like this anymore!
So, Tong Yan spent a whole night on her phone, gathering all sorts of articles about boyfriends, comparing them one by one, feeling more and more heartbroken as she read.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Tong Yan gallantly went to find Bo Yimo.
Looking at the just-awoken Bo Yimo, Tong Yan embarrassingly began to swoon. He was wearing only a white bathrobe, belt tied in the middle, half of his chest exposed, his hair still damp, it was obvious he had just bathed. His delicate brows and eyes were shrouded in mist, making him extremely alluring.
Bo Yimo curled his lips, smiling gently, "Baby, do you want to see more?"
Of course, she wanted to! Absolutely!
Swooning Tong Xiaopang nodded desperately, her eyes sparkling.
