Bo Yanching's face was so gloomy that it looked like it could wring out water.
He asked Xu Shu, "Did he suffer a head injury?"
Xu Shu shook his head, "No, he's completely normal."
It's just that the little brat has an incurable habit of spouting nonsense.
Bo Yanching knew he couldn't get anything more out of Xu Shu, so after a few words of caution, he left. As he closed the door, he glanced inside and saw Bo Qingshan looking up in adoration.
As if he had been fed a love potion.
...
After Nan Jiaojiao finished her shower, she saw a message from Shen Shichu on her phone screen.
[Okay, be careful on your way, I'll come to see you tomorrow.]
The message was from two minutes ago.
He had ignored her all night and thought he could appease her with a couple of terse sentences.
Just as Nan Jiaojiao was about to reply to him, Lu Zhenzhen's call came in, her voice frantic, "Jiaobaoer, do you know who you saved?"
"Who?"
