Qin Yan held her breath, a trace of embarrassment crossing her face as she defended herself for the first time:
"What could I possibly want? My leg is injured, my walking speed has slowed, I can't choose another path or seek shelter from the rain! Fifteen minutes, you might be able to reach the Bo Mansion, but I can't!"
"I just wanted you to help me, that's not too much to ask, is it?"
Her eyebrows pressed down, her tone seemingly calm, but Bo Yunshen could hear a tinge of sorrow in her words.
"Mr. Bo, the mountain could collapse at any moment, limping along this path, will I really be able to make it out alive?"
"My daughter is only three years old, if something happens to me, who will look after her?"
At her words, Bo Yunshen let out a cold laugh.
So that's it!
Now Qin Yan had even learned to morally entangle him, thinking he would end up taking responsibility for her daughter?
She really had some nerve!