"Old Master Bo, please remember that if you don't agree to this marriage this time, it won't be easy for Fanxing to marry into the Bo family again."
With that, Uncle Chu turned the wheelchair around.
"Fanxing."
Bo Jinchuan frowned and tightened his grip, refusing to let Shen Fanxing leave.
Fanxing looked up at him and blinked at him helplessly.
"Fanxing…"
Ji Fengmian called out to Shen Fanxing. She lowered her gaze, as though she couldn't bear to part with him. She stayed in Bo Jinchuan's embrace and looked up at him.
Dressed in a white suit, Bo Jinchuan looked noble and handsome. His innate noble aura made one yearn for him but shrink back.
However, his arms were wrapped tightly around Shen Fanxing's slender waist. The woman's slender hands rested lightly on his chest.
The two of them looked at each other affectionately.
