Mo Tingshen took it as a matter of course, "I don't despise you."
"Jiaojiao will despise me." Bo Yanching put a cigarette in his mouth, took a drag, and glanced at Mo Tingshen sideways, "I'm afraid she'll think I'm involved with other men."
With other, men.
Involved.
Huo Linxi was utterly confused, but after catching on, he laughed and held his waist.
Mo Tingshen's mouth twitched.
Catching the cigarette case Bo Yanching tossed over, he shook out a cigarette with trembling hands, took a couple of puffs, but couldn't resist teasing, "Can you not show off for one day without dying?"
Bo Yanching had the gall to admit, "Pretty much, who told me I have a girlfriend."
The smile on his face was particularly irritating and, as if that wasn't enough, he added lightly, "And we're officially together."
Officially.
Great.
Mo Tingshen took a deep breath of the cigarette.
His chest was feeling uneasy.
