I thought you had some grand background, someone who could be on par with a man like Bo Yanching.
Turns out, you're just a sellout.
These days, Han Qi had been utterly captivated by her, but now he felt somewhat listless.
"Come here, let me have a look at you." His eyes slanted upwards, and his tone was also frivolous.
Nan Jiaojiao stood still without moving or speaking.
Han Qi gave a chuckle, with two parts mockery in his fox-like eyes, "What's the matter, can't Master summon you?"
Someone behind her gave a push, and Nan Jiaojiao staggered forward.
Han Qi reached out his hand, and she just happened to fall into his arms.
"So eager to throw yourself into my arms?"
Someone took out a phone to record, and after Nan Jiaojiao steadied herself, she threw the bottle opener she had in hand. Without aiming accurately, she still managed to shatter the camera lens.
"Shit!"
