On the contrary, she liked Bo Jinchuan's touch. She liked him teasing her, teasing her, teasing her…
She didn't reject any of them.
She loved Bo Jinchuan.
She really loved him.
Perhaps one really couldn't think about people. At the thought of Bo Jinchuan, she gradually recovered.
At that moment, her phone rang.
Coincidentally, he was the person she was thinking of.
Taking a deep breath, he answered the call.
"Yes?" replied Shen Fanxing.
"Fanxing."
A familiar deep voice sounded from the other end of the line, but the smile on Shen Fanxing's face faded gradually.
Bo Jinchuan rarely called her by her name. There were a few times when he called her by her full name because he had provoked him.
Now, even through the phone, she could feel his stern and steady tone.
Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked in a serious tone,
"What's wrong?"
