Bo Yan looked at the woman sitting by the bed and he laughed.
He was thinking why she came in the morning, and then came at night with Little Apple.
Her objective was this.
Bo Yan glanced at her and smiled faintly. "Huahua, are you this nice to your friends?" She hated him, but for her friend, she endured looking at his disgusting face.
Yan Hua lowered her thick and long eyelashes and said softly, "Zhizhi is very important to me, I don't want to see her sad. Bo Yan, what on earth can't be said? Or was there any aftereffects after being shot? Is it that he won't be able to live long?"
She had just finished speaking when she was flicked at her smooth forehead.
Yan Hua rubbed at her red forehead and muttered unhappily, "You are so violent. It hurts."
Looking at her slightly pouting lips, and revealing a feminine charm, Bo Yan's Adam's apple bobbed and the eyes looking at her darkened.
