Blushing, Shen Fanxing supported herself with one hand on the soft bed and put the other hand on Bo Jinchuan's shoulder.
"But…" stammered Shen Fanxing awkwardly.
"Why?" His dashing face was inches away from hers. Even though his expression was nonchalant, he exuded a strong aura of attraction and fatal charm which assailed her senses.
Shen Fanxing's face turned crimson and she said in a hushed whisper, "This room… to me… is too embarrassing…"
She still remembered the first time Grandma had brought her here to rest. She used his bathroom and wore his bathrobe. In the end, she was pressed down on the bed by him by accident…
"Why do you feel so?"
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and said nothing.
It was better not to mention such an embarrassing incident.
"If I sleep here, what about you?"
Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow, but before he could say anything, there was a click.
