Nan Jiaojiao wanted to retort, but then she thought about it, and Bo Yanching could easily dominate the entire Rongcheng City with a wave of his hand, and an investigation could be quite swift.
"Fine."
The car stopped by the side of the road, and Bo Yanching opened the passenger-side door for her to get in, pulling the seat belt over her and buckling it securely, leaning his body in slightly, hovering just before her.
Bo Yanching was calm, though, his hand resting unintentionally on the seat beneath Nan Jiaojiao's legs after he fastened her seat belt.
Staring at her in silence.
"I've practically laid all my cards on the table for you, whenever you want to ask, I'll tell you."
Nan Jiaojiao's breath hitched, "The way you're acting makes me seem very secretive and dishonest."
He laughed, "I don't care, as long as you're by my side."
Nan Jiaojiao held her breath, "You're absolutely lovesick."
