A sharp sting instantly spread across as Bo Jingyan's lips as a metallic blood taste crept within his mouth, and Xia Qingtian let him go.
Xia Qingtian gave a defiant look to the girls trying to get Bo Jingyan's contact information.
"Open your eyes and look clearly. This man is mine, I've already left marks on him. You can stop dreaming."
"I can't control who your men are, but I won't allow any female friends around my man. Can you all leave now? Don't disturb us anymore!"
The girls were intimidated by Xia Qingtian and ended up leaving in a dejected manner.
Xia Qingtian clapped her hands.
"Sorted!" Her tone had a tinge of self-satisfaction.
Bo Jingyan, with an evil look on his face, wiped the blood off his lips.
He looked at Xia Qingtian with a half-smiling expression. "So this is the mark you leave on me?"
Xia Qingtian's body stiffened, suddenly feeling that she might have acted too impulsively earlier.
However, what's done is done, and there are no regrets.