"But if you don't call me, I'll be angry."
Bo Yanching had the words at the tip of his tongue, but he immediately swallowed them back down, "So I have to reach out, and whether or not you respond is up to you, right?"
Nan Jiaojiao nodded with pride.
With her face against the man's chest, she could clearly feel his chest vibrating a few times, and a muffled laugh fell on the top of her head from his soothing embrace: "Fine."
Nan Jiaojiao's cheeks immediately blushed.
She rubbed hard against his waist before retreating from his embrace.
"I'm off."
Bo Yanching couldn't help himself and reached out to grab her, waiting for her to turn back before he looked into her eyes to confirm one thing.
"You'll have an answer when you come back, won't you?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, then pressed them down, her clear eyes slightly downcast as she quipped, "You guess."
"Then I'll guess, and if I get it right, I'll let you know."