Ye Anran jumped in fright, and when she turned around abruptly, she saw Uncle Bo standing outside the restroom, a faint smile on his lips and a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers.
He had a bit of a cigarette addiction.
She pursed her lips, "Uncle."
"Here for a blind date?" Bo Jinyu asked indifferently.
He was clearly smiling, but that smile somehow seemed incredibly frightening.
His peach-blossom eyes were calm, but they pierced through with an iciness like frost as they stared at her.
Ye Anran was actually a little afraid of this side of Bo Jinyu; this man, with his gentle and refined smile, could somehow chill one's heart even when he quietly reined in his emotions without showing anger.
She nodded slightly and offered no explanation.
Having seen her nod, Bo Jinyu felt both anger and helplessness. Sometimes, he really didn't know what to do with her.
This girl was just too stubborn, spoiled by his indulgence and loath to rebuke her!
