Ji Bo saw her sitting there without any expression, arrogantly glanced around, and stood up to leave.
Qin Shaoling looked at him, hastily spoke, "I'm begging you!"
Ji Bo immediately stopped, his back to her, "Speak more gently."
Qin Shaoling gritted her teeth, lowered her voice considerably, "I'm begging you."
Ji Bo turned back, looked at Qin Shaoling, and smiled wickedly, "That's not the proper way to beg. Asking for something requires the right method and attitude..."
Qin Shaoling, "Get lost!"
Ji Bo, "Get lost, me?"
Qin Shaoling couldn't help but curse, "Get lost, you motherfucker."
Ji Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "No swearing."
Qin Shaoling, "Damn it!"
Ji Bo stood there, stroked the mask on his face, "You really don't seem like someone raised by the Qin Family. I remember my people investigated, the Qin Family is a scholarly family. What happened to elegance?"
Qin Shaoling, "It's impossible to be elegant with someone like you."
