Shen Fanxing leaned against the wall and breathed in the fresh air.
The air around her was still filled with the scent of a man. Her clear eyes stared at the handsome face that was only a paper away from her.
"Fanxing… you have to remember that your future is mine, understand?"
Shen Fanxing paused before saying, "Can I rebut you?"
"I can't."
Bo Jinchuan's deep voice cut off her escape route. "But I have many friends. Do you want to take over all of them?"
Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and kissed her ear, taking in the unique scent of her.
Upon hearing her words, he paused and his breathing deepened.
"If they're friends…"
This was what he said after a long silence.
For some reason, Shen Fanxing felt uneasy again.
This was the emotion he had felt from Bo Jinchuan not long ago.
"Ah Chuan…" she called out to him suddenly.
