Xia Qingtian thought Bo Jingyan could hold out a little longer, but just after a while, he deftly grabbed her restless hand, preventing her from causing any more havoc on his body.
"Stop messing!" The tone of Bo Jingyan's words was laced with helplessness and indulgence, like a man unable to resist her antics.
Xia Qingtian finally quieted her hands.
She smiled gleefully at Bo Jingyan, "You were mad at me just now and ignored me, right? How did you give in so quickly?"
"My dear, how could I dare to be mad at you?" Bo Jingyan sighed and counter-questioned her.
Xia Qingtian pouted, adopted a somewhat proud tone, "Then why did you suddenly hang up on me? I texted you and you didn't reply. I thought you were really mad at me, I was thinking about how to apologize."
"So, did you figure out how to apologize?" Bo Jingyan stopped in his tracks and raised an eyebrow to ask.
"I haven't really thought about it yet," Xia Qingtian answered honestly.
