Bo Yeyuan inspected each item one by one, even opened the lipstick to take a look, resembling a curious baby who had never seen anything before. The wallet and pressed powder, naturally, were thoroughly checked as well.
"Young Master, this move is simply brilliant!" Leike said, drying Qiqi's hair and fixing her bowtie. "Miss Li lost her ID card and passport. She can hardly move an inch in Italy."
And with no one to turn to, the only person who could help her was Bo Yeyuan…
It was just that he didn't know whether Li Qiyu, who was so prideful, would be willing to lower her head and ask Bo Yeyuan for help.
Bo Yeyuan leaned on the sofa, legs crossed one over the other—
He didn't think that Li Qiyu would compromise because of this, but at the very least, she wouldn't be able to escape his sight.
Picking up Li Qiyu's phone to examine it, as soon as he turned it on, a series of missed calls appeared, all from Bo Yexun. There were also dozens of text messages!
