"Bo Jinchuan, I don't want to create such a fuss over a groundless matter. Can we stop talking about this?"
"Okay, I won't mention it again."
Bo Jinchuan suppressed his temper and darkness.
There was no hesitation in his response to Shen Fanxing. After his deep and determined voice made a promise, a gentle kiss landed on her hair.
He wouldn't mention it again.
Even if that was Tingshen's child, it was none of his business.
But he made his woman so upset because of a child that had nothing to do with her.
He naturally wouldn't bother anymore.
Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing didn't bring up the topic of Linlin anymore.
The car started moving again and Shen Fanxing suggested going to the supermarket to buy groceries.
"Forget it," quipped Bo Jinchuan suddenly.
"Why? It's the weekend."
"I made you unhappy, so I have no right to eat the food you cook."
Bo Jinchuan's tone was cautious and somewhat.
