"But don't be too upset, your figure is definitely better than those lopsided ones on the market, I guess someone might consider them for 10 cents each."
"..." Bo Yanchen glared at her, glaring intensely with an icy look that could frighten someone to death.
Tang Nuanning shrank her neck,
"Don't be ungrateful, I'm comforting you."
"So should I thank you?!" he squeezed out the words through clenched teeth.
Tang Nuanning muttered quietly, "No need! And don't be angry, I didn't take any pictures!"
Bo Yanchen's expression was as chillingly cold as if he had just climbed up from the Underworld, "..."
The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, Tang Nuanning's palms were sweaty with cold sweat, worried that he might suddenly explode.
Luckily, the ring of a cell phone suddenly broke the silence!
Tang Nuanning quickly grabbed her phone and moved aside to answer the call.
