"It's my fault for not being alert, didn't even know someone from the Bo Family was coming, made you feel wronged.
"How did grandma scold you?" Nan Jiaojiao pinched his shirt, "Tell me and make me happy."
Bo Yanching laughed and lightly tapped her, "You little heartless one, you're happy when I get scolded?"
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled as she looked at him.
Bo Yanching leaned close to her ear, whispered a few words, his breath tickling Nan Jiaojiao, making her retreat into his arms. Bo Yanching thought she was cold, so he hugged her tightly.
"Let's go inside."
She replied "Okay," and habitually slipped her hand into his palm.
As she turned around, she saw Xu Tingting hiding behind Xu Shu, her eyes nervously glancing at Xu Qingbo, knowing she'd definitely get scolded. She cunningly tugged at Xu Shu's shirt hem and whispered, "I don't want to go back and kneel in the ancestral hall, Brother Shu, help me."
