Bo Jinchuan could clearly hear his heart skip a beat. His dark eyes narrowed as he stared at the woman who was inches away from him.
"I also said that I won't leave you behind."
"Bo Jinchuan…" called Shen Fanxing helplessly.
"Don't call me by my full name again." He frowned. He had endured this form of address for too long.
Shen Fanxing smiled silently. After a few seconds of silence, Bo Jinchuan's displeased voice sounded.
"It's so difficult to change the name. Should I…"
"Ah Chuan."
Almost at the same time, a gentle voice sounded.
Her soft voice was like a feather that caressed his heart.
Bo Jinchuan's deep voice trailed off as he stared at her quietly. It was as though this form of address was too distant for him.
Shen Fanxing blinked and felt that the atmosphere was awkward. She wanted to sit up straight, but the man suddenly raised his hand and pressed the back of her head.
