"Damn it, this guy is shamelessly bold, isn't he? He clearly instructed Alvin to give him an autograph just now; now how has it turned into begging?"
But it's true that his waist was injured, what with drumming and drinking, and he had even stood at the door for so long with her earlier. Thinking about this, Di Jinxuan did feel a twinge of guilt.
She couldn't be bothered with it anymore and let him hug her and walk towards the front hall.
Nangong Jin stopped talking as well, still shamelessly hugging and clinging to her.
In truth, his heart was already a mess.
He had come out earlier and just happened to see Bo Chenghe touching her face, asking her if she was doing okay.
He wanted to rush up and punch Bo Chenghe right then and there, but he stopped himself.
Thinking about it, he realized he didn't really have any right to hit someone, especially since Di Jinxuan hadn't agreed yet.
If he had hit Bo Chenghe, Di Jinxuan would definitely dislike him and think he was crazy.