Yan Xiaoxi glanced at Shu Ran, seeing Aunt Shu playing a game, she guessed she wouldn't notice what she was talking about and whispered, "It's not like I'm in prison."
Jin Bo responded, "Worse than being in prison."
Yan Xiaoxi looked over, feeling inexplicably good.
Indeed, speaking does require a touch of artistry.
Jin Bo asked softly, "Why did you stop talking?"
Yan Xiaoxi chuckled, "I'll have to frequently put you on the blacklist."
Jin Bo, "..."
His eyes sharpened a bit, frequently?
"Suddenly feeling really upset, my chest hurts too."
Yan Xiaoxi replied, "When your chest hurts in the future, I'll stand on it and stomp with my foot."
Jin Bo, "..."
He suddenly felt that women really shouldn't be spoiled; once spoiled, they become untouchable.
She used to be afraid of him and never talked to him like this.
Now—
Now she doesn't see him as Mr. Mayor at all.
If he had known this, he wouldn't have revoked her press credentials back then; this must be karma.
