Master Bo, are you here to look for sister LAN?

Bo Li Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly at the girl beside him.

Shi qinglan shrugged her shoulders helplessly. it's not my fault that you mistook plain water for white wine ...

Bo Yicheng pursed his red lips slightly and sized up the girl's appearance. Her eyes were clean and clear, and her cheeks were very fair. She did not seem drunk.

"You really didn't drink?" He held the girl's face with one hand and gently rubbed her skin with his fingers.

Shi qinglan nodded obediently. I really didn't drink.

She didn't even have time to take a few sips of the water.

Bo Yucheng responded in a deep voice, then reluctantly retracted his gaze, pretending that he had not lost face at all.

"B-master Bo, you're here to look for sister LAN?" The class leader looked at the man tentatively and asked boldly.

Bo Yucheng nodded slightly, his arm directly around the girl's waist, and he pulled her into his arms without any hesitation.