Uncle Bo, when it comes to sweet talking, practically turns people into a puddle of goo...
"Do you feel like crying because you're so touched?" Bo Jinyu asked as he looked at her, wildly excited yet inexplicably dumbstruck, and couldn't help but laugh as he pinched the center of her hand, ambiguous in his gesturing as he gently pulled with his fingertips a few times.
His long, peach blossom eyes gazed at her deeply, devilishly throwing her a seductive wink.
Ye Anran inhaled sharply, feeling that sensation magnified in her brain, and found herself somewhat unable to close her legs~
She bit her lip, shaking her head, "No."
Bo Jinyu raised an eyebrow.
She continued, "I am so touched I want to prostrate myself before you!"
