Qin Yan finished speaking and licked her bright red lips before meeting Bo Yunshen's gaze again.
Bo Yunshen had been glaring at Qin Yan with intense hatred. When he saw the tip of her tongue peek out, what was usually a mundane action appeared exceptionally attractive due to her beauty—her lips bright red and her teeth white, a compelling allure!
Bo Yunshen paused, his eyes locked onto Qin Yan's reddish lips for a moment, but swiftly snapped back to reality.
Somehow, he was suddenly reminded of Friday night when Qin Yan had lain in his bed, her fair, exposed waist curving into the air.
The pain on his back seemed to decrease by half as he realized his thoughts were being swayed by Qin Yan. Irritated, he immediately snapped back at her,
"What promise? Go to Qin Yinyin's school and apologize embarrassingly?"
"Qin Yan, keep dreaming! Even if the old man beats me to death, I will never fulfill your wish!"
What a joke, apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Yue?