Bo Cixue felt that her dignified and elegant image of a lady had been completely ruined.
It was fine even if she had done that in front of Ye Jie, but the main point was that Ye Shao, Tang Mo, and the rest were in the room.
Bo Cixue rubbed her eyes and walked behind Ye Shao, looking at him with a gentle smile. "Brother Shao, forget what you just heard. Sister Cixue is still very gentle and self-restrained."
Ye Shao glanced at Bo Cixue with a smile. "I feel that Sister Cixue has changed a lot after coming back this time."
Bo Cixue raised her eyebrows. "What changed?"
"You're getting prettier."
"Brother Shao is such a good talker." Glancing at the chips on Ye Shao's table, his smile widened. "Brother Shao is quite lucky tonight."
Ye Shao hummed. "Boss is in a worse state."
Bo Cixue glanced at Ye Jie. His chips had almost been emptied.
