"Do you want me?" Shen Fanxing smiled and looked out of the window. "Do you dare to let me out?"
Bo Jinghang's face darkened and he stood up hurriedly.
Hence, the second young master of the Bo family, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and had been pampered for more than 20 years, was now cleaning the dishes clumsily with a livid face.
Shen Fanxing glanced at him calmly before walking to the corridor by the window. She smiled when she saw the door to the study.
Bo Jinghang looked at Shen Fanxing's actions and felt a little puzzled. "How did you know that was the study?"
Hearing this, Shen Fanxing turned her head and asked, "Why can't this be the study? Judging from the design of this room, can it be a toilet?"
With that, she smiled and walked in.
Bo Jinghang was speechless.
He straightened his body and scanned the room.
