Bo Yanching's indifferent gaze swept downward, "No need to mention it in the future, take her away."
Han Chuan helped Jih Mingyue to her feet, his hands not seeming to exert much force, but she couldn't break free. Half dragging, half carrying, he took her out.
Han Qi clicked his tongue a few times, "Master Bo really doesn't know how to appreciate and cherish the fairer sex. After all, she's been with you. Even if she slept with other men behind your back, she got hurt right under your nose. The least you could do is send her to the hospital, right?"
Bo Yanching chuckled lowly, "Young Master Han, mind your own business."
Han Qi's eyes darted around, "What about me? I've been good, at least when I was pursuing my girlfriend I was the very picture of chastity."
His eyes intensely fixed on Nan Jiaojiao, he tried to read even a trace of praise from her face.
It didn't matter if there wasn't any.
"Little fairy, Master Bo is busy, shall I take you home?"
