No matter how good-looking he was, how charming his figure was, how rich he was, and how perverted he was, it was enough to offset everything.
Bo Yi was buttoning up his shirt one by one.
His slender hands were buttoning his shirt, making his fingers look even more slender and Jade-like. His joints were distinct, and he was unbelievably beautiful under the sun.
When he was about to put on the last two buttons, he seemed to have sensed the gaze behind him.
He paused for a moment.
He lowered his gaze slightly and looked back at the floor behind him. His face was cold and calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Finally, he bent down and picked up the black windbreaker.
He held it in his hand but didn't put it on.
He stood where he was and didn't even turn around. However, he looked like he could leave at any time.
He left without looking back.
The atmosphere seemed to have completely frozen at this moment.
finally ...
