Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Shen Fanxing stared in disbelief at the refined and noble-looking man in a white shirt and black pants.

He looked so aloof and unattainable, as if nothing could taint him. He looked gentle and elegant, but she didn’t expect this man to be capable of such lewd words.

“Oh? Say something.”

Bo Jinchuan’s gaze slipped from her eyes to her lips. His fingers followed the beautiful curves of her jawline and stopped at her tightly buttoned collar.

His eyes dimmed before he lifted his eyes to meet hers. “Or is it because you already felt something and that was why you have rejected the way I treated you earlier on?”

Shen Fanxing choked and spluttered. “I didn’t! How could I possibly have?!”

“Is that so?” asked Bo Jinchuan as his lips curled upwards. His fingers, which had caressed her collar, gently held her hand before moving closer to her. His warm breath brushed against her lips.

“You didn’t feel anything but you’re still so engrossed?”

Shen Fanxing glanced at him and asked, “You don’t trust me?”

Bo Jinchuan nodded and replied, “Women are used to lying when it comes to such matters. But their bodies will always speak the truth…”

He stopped speaking and gave her an ambiguous smile. His intentions seemed abundantly apparent.

Shen Fanxing’s heart raced madly as she had an indistinct guess of what was going on. Her face reddened and she wanted to flee right away, but Bo Jinchuan tightened his grip on her.

“Why are you fleeing?” Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly and pulled his hand away from her collar. The collar of her shirt was wrinkled and he could glimpse her creamy skin.

“Do you want me to examine you?”

Shen Fanxing bit her lips and stared at his noble-looking and elegant face. She yelled aloud,

“Bo Jinchuan, you did it on purpose!”

“On purpose?”

“You…”

Seeing the look of anger on Shen Fanxing’s face, the smile in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes disappeared and his face became stern again.

“Is she really your friend?”

“Yes!” Shen Fanxing gritted her teeth and hissed, “How many times have I said it?”

Bo Jinchuan’s eyes narrowed and because of her attitude, he bit her lips. “Since she is your friend, doesn’t she know that you’re already taken? Or does she want to steal my woman?”

The more Bo Jinchuan spoke, the more dangerous he sounded.

It was only when he asked if she wanted to steal her, when Shen Fanxing started to panic.

In that case, wouldn’t Qingzhi be in danger?

She quickly grabbed Bo Jinchuan’s arm and smiled awkwardly.

“What stealing? No way. It’s actually me…”

“Yes?” asked Bo Jinchuan as he stared at her, waiting for her to continue.

“I didn’t have the time to tell her…”

“Ha.”

Bo Jinchuan stared at her for some time before he suddenly sneered. His light chuckle made Shen Fanxing’s heart tremble.

She quickly pressed on, “When I have the time… I’ll introduce you to her, okay?”

“When?”

“The exact time…”

Bo Jinchuan glanced at her before he said calmly, “Let me arrange it.”

“Oh… Okay.”

It was only then when Bo Jinchuan smiled and retracted his hands from her waist.

Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief and tried to jump off the table, only to have Bo Jinchuan’s dashing face pressed against hers.

Shen Fanxing held her breath and asked, “Is there anything else?”