However, seeing Bo Jingyan's seemingly indifferent demeanor, the words that were on the tip of the old Bo's tongue were swallowed back down.
He sighed, then got up to answer the phone.
Xia Qingtian found the old Bo's behavior a bit peculiar. After he left, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Bo Jingyan, "Bo Junior, who is the lady Mr. Zhang spoke of?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't!" Bo Jingyan's hand paused in the middle of a meal, and he coldly glanced at her.
Xia Qingtian shivered instantly at his coldness.
Then she realized, the strange one was not only the old Bo, Bo Jingyan also seemed a bit odd.
He was okay just a moment ago, but his mood seemed to have turned sour suddenly.
Not long after, the old Bo came down from upstairs.