If you talk nonsense again, you'll kneel on the washing board!

Shi qinglan's face turned red instantly.

She subconsciously looked at the back seat in a panic. The phone was a little leaking, and a few keywords could be vaguely seen. Her classmates looked at her meaningfully, their faces full of evil smiles ...

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Shi qinglan explained guiltily.

She pursed her red lips and looked away. She raised her hand to cover the receiver as tightly as she could and warned in a low voice, "if you dare to say anything else, you'll go home tonight and kneel on the washboard. Don't even think about sleeping with me!

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng chuckled in a low voice.

His red lips curled up slightly. Although his deep dark eyes were full of an indulgent smile, he did not forget the previous topic.

"I haven't punished you for secretly going out to drink behind my back, and you've already prepared the washboard?"