Seeing that she was leaving for France the day after tomorrow, Bo Jinchuan dragged her downstairs after dinner.
The moment she entered, Bo Jinchuan pressed Shen Fanxing against the door.
"Do what?"
Along the way, Shen Fanxing was still panting.
Bo Jinchuan glared at her angrily. "You still want to act dumb, huh?"
Shen Fanxing looked up at him with a smile.
"I'm a smart person. Why should I play dumb? It's not an honorable thing to be a fool."
"…"
Bo Jinchuan stared at her, speechless.
However, it was only for a moment before Bo Jinchuan's thin lips curled into a faint smile. There was a hint of charm and charm on his handsome face.
He reached out to pinch her chin and leaned closer to Shen Fanxing.
His fingers gently caressed her chin and slowly moved to the corner of her lips.
"Yes. You're indeed smart."
